Knock Knock
Aye V, line 'em up
Knock knock, who is there, nigga with a big Drac'
Skrrt skrrt, spin, bend then leave a nigga shit stank
Wet a nigga block up, now his hitta a fish tank
Nardo, why you spending money?
Bitch, I got a big bank
They said top my shit, okay I guess then my breath stink
No, I don't got that stick with me, I'm big lacking, wink-wink
I don't know what these niggas on, but we on demon time
Tell her bring her face here, let it go, semen time
Big bruh sipping straight drop but he ready to catch a body
All them niggas skeleton, they ain't got no fucking body
Mama know I'm pimping shit, she say she should've let me scout it
Nigga this stick out the box, you can call me Ricch Roddy
She just got her hair done, but her head real sloppy
Say what you think the opps doing?
Somewhere sucking dick prolly
Say what you think the opps shooting?
Some of 'em got killed prolly
Boy it ain't no fucking prolly, all these bitches do karate
Boy it ain't no fucking prolly, all them bitches ching chong
All them bitches ding dong
All them bitches bust down
Whack his ass like ping pong
All around it flip round
Knock knock, who is there, nigga with a big Drac'
Skrrt skrrt, spin, bend then leave a nigga shit stank
Wet a nigga block up, now his hitta a fish tank
Nardo, why you spending money?
Bitch, I got a big bank
They said top my shit, okay I guess then my breath stink
No, I don't got that stick with me, I'm big lacking, wink-wink
I'm tired of putting free in front of my niggas name
Boy the flame on until I see that free behind they name
Wanna kill yourself? Don't do it nigga just tuck my chain
You wanna kill a nigga? Don't think about it just let it bang
I don't feel them niggas, all these niggas sugar cane
I hang around dangerous niggas, all these niggas gon' let it bang
All these straps with me Houstons, all these bitches going insane
All my niggas psychopaths, all of us done went insane
A hunnid niggas play wit' us, we gon' bust a hunnid brains
A hunnid niggas play wit' us
It's gon' be a hunnid killings, it gon' be hunnid funerals
It's gon' be a hunnid dead niggas
Knock knock, who is there, nigga with a big Drac'
Skrrt skrrt, spin, bend then leave a nigga shit stank
Wet a nigga block up, now his hitta a fish tank
Nardo, why you spending money?
Bitch, I got a big bank
They said top my shit, okay I guess then my breath stink
No, I don't got that stick with me, I'm big lacking, wink-wink
I don't know what these niggas on, but we on demon time
Tell her bring her face here, let it go, semen time
Big bruh sipping straight drop but he ready to catch a body
All them niggas skeleton, they ain't got no fucking body
Mama know I'm pimping shit, she say she should've let me scout it
Nigga this stick out the box, you can call me Ricch Roddy
She just got her hair done, but her head real sloppy
Say what you think the opps doing?
Somewhere sucking dick prolly
Say what you think the opps shooting?
Some of 'em got killed prolly
Boy it ain't no fucking prolly, all these bitches do karate
Boy it ain't no fucking prolly, all them bitches ching chong
All them bitches ding dong
All them bitches bust down
Whack his ass like ping pong
All around it flip round
Knock knock, who is there, nigga with a big Drac'
Skrrt skrrt, spin, bend then leave a nigga shit stank
Wet a nigga block up, now his hitta a fish tank
Nardo, why you spending money?
Bitch, I got a big bank
They said top my shit, okay I guess then my breath stink
No, I don't got that stick with me, I'm big lacking, wink-wink
I'm tired of putting free in front of my niggas name
Boy the flame on until I see that free behind they name
Wanna kill yourself? Don't do it nigga just tuck my chain
You wanna kill a nigga? Don't think about it just let it bang
I don't feel them niggas, all these niggas sugar cane
I hang around dangerous niggas, all these niggas gon' let it bang
All these straps with me Houstons, all these bitches going insane
All my niggas psychopaths, all of us done went insane
A hunnid niggas play wit' us, we gon' bust a hunnid brains
A hunnid niggas play wit' us
It's gon' be a hunnid killings, it gon' be hunnid funerals
It's gon' be a hunnid dead niggas
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Writer(s): Sam Toussi, Horace Walls
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