Knocc Knocc

Ain't got time for no discussion
Up this Nina
Finger fucc her
I throw gang signs out in public
Up them weapons from the Russians
My lil cousin came thru drummin shit
Perum pum pum pum pummin shit
Lil shorty cool wit cuz and nem
I'm in the stu wit blood nem

Bitch I'm from the southside where it's bussin
Like the metro
PCS phone jumpin jus like double dutch
Don't get fucced up
That thunder tucced like polo shirts and Gucci belts
That blue cheese melt like nacho
Wit this 40 holdin 5-0
Fucc a fight
Fight for ya life hoe
Hold my liquor
Cause I can't
I'm Picasso
Watch me paint a nigga brains all on the pavement
When I draw on him
No statements
If you conversate wit opposition
Leave you in that pot we piss in
Gold all on my necc look jus like piss
And I'm about to shit on rappers
Rob a trapper
I won't clap him
Imma slap him
Bacchand
Batman how I'm creepin
Up yo blocc
Late night
Can't see me
Wit no headlights
Bitch I'm on yo scalp like head lice
And yo bitch on diccs
Don't take no pictures hoe
My lil bro's got locced off videos
So cool it when you wit me hoe
I might jus drop like 50 on yo nigga head
Don't get me tho
That mean get low
Them shots start poppin
While you sleepin
We was floccin
Off a pill
No we are not them niggas that be rappin for the fucc of it
But best believe
I'm really wit the fuccery
I'm in the cut like cutlery
And if you do not run wit me
Your only options run from me

Slide that van door
Chopper singin
Luther Vandross
I can't stand hoes
Niggas switchin sides
Where you stand hoe
What you stand for
Slide that van door
Chopper singin
Luther Vandross
I can't stand hoes
Niggas switchin sides
Where you stand hoe
What you stand for

At yo door like knocc knocc
Knoccin
Gloccs and loccs
I'm quicc to pop em
At yo door like knocc knocc
Knoccin
Gloccs and loccs
I'm quicc to pop em
At yo door like knocc knocc
Knoccin
Gloccs and loccs
I'm quicc to pop em
Spin his blocc
We on that opp shit
We gon drop em like



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Writer(s): Carlitto Allen
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