KnickerBocker

Reload the ting yeh
One more again yeh

Aye
Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Damn)
Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Huh)
And my n they be wilding like they Mr. Crocker

N, N, N
Aye

Took a flight to NYC feel like a Knickerbocker
And my n they be wilding like they Mr. Crocker
White bitch got that cake like she Betty Crocker
Got some head from yo bitch (Huhn)
Then I blocked her (Yeah)
Then I blocked her (Yeah)
Then I blocked her

Took a flight to ATL, then we fucking hawked 'em
Yo mans broke as hell
He don't got $20
'Had Tame yo bitch in my Impala
Feel like Kevin Parker (Aye)

Ok, like triple K, I don't fuck with n
I just fuck they bitches
We leave snitches dead in ditches

.23 Up on my fucking side like Scottie Pippen (Uh)
Bitch I keep it pimpin' (Uh)
Got yo chick she busting missions
Strictly For the dicking (Uh)

My granddad a mechanic
So we both lift our hoods up
Goddamn lil n
You Can't go back to yo hood huh
I just walked up in the club
No ID, face card good huh

N Imma knock a n out
Just like I'm Rocky bitch
Rock his shit
On my ASAP Rocky shit
Shoutout RiRi

.45 Hit ya through the TV
In Phoenix chilling with CP
What they mean
They ain't on shit
Bitch N you loan shit, n you don't own shit

Fucking on yo bitch in my New bed
Issa Tempur-Pedic
When I fuck her, imma stream it
Send the vid so you can see it

No MJ but imma beat it
Count the cash but ion need it
In this bitch just like a fetus
N I'm a fucking demon (Aye)

I'm A God, Heaven sent me
Cutting the top off a Bentley
Me and my choppa we like Ren and Stimpy
I fucked yo bitch Evidently (Uh)

'Member dem days I was broke and dingy
Put a band on his head like Mike Bibby
Got on stage and they showing titties
Yeah I got that power like I'm 50 (N)

Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Damn)
Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Huh)
And my n they be wilding like they Mr. Crocker
N, N, N
Aye

Took A Flight To NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Knickerbocker)
N fighting in my sleep, Pull out that fucking chopper (Pull out that fucking chopper)
It's too sad to see you with your bitch, Man fucking drop her (Man block that hoe)
Old bitch named Charlene You know I had to top her (Eugh)

But she too fucking proper
Told her that I won't love her daughter (Nah)
Thought she was gonna get mad
But she threw it back
And said "I should've called her" (Damn)

Same Shit, Different Day (Ooh)
Different MILF in a Different Place (Ooh)
30 up that's my fucking taste
Lick and fuck your mom like a Dinner Plate (ooh)
Ya auntie she ain't fucking safe
Yeah I'm taking them like a prison tray (Prison)

Tricking hard, move them out my face
Don't forget to tell your mom I'm on the way (On the way)
After I leave yo place that's the fourth MILF I done hit today (Count em up)
Ya granny next she ain't fucking safe
Even white Karen let me get a tape (Ooh)

I love all women over 20
But that middle-age take the fucking cake (Take the fucking cake)
I ain't choose to like old bitches
Man I guess that's my fucking fate

But it's irrelevant, I stay the same (Ok)
Ain't no surprise, That I'm used to this game
When you get home tell ya granny my name
She ought to know all of my n is kings (Bitch we some kings)

Aye
Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Huh)
Took a flight to NYC, Feel like a Knickerbocker (Huh)
And my n they be wilding like they Mr. Crocker

N, N, N
Aye



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Writer(s): Danell Barnett
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