Who Is It!?
Ayy, huh, huh, bitch, huh, huh, huh, bitch, bitch, bitch, ayy, ayy, who the fuck that is cuh
Ayy, knock knock, who that is that's, ayy, huh, ayy, knock knock, who that is that's bangin' on my mother fuckin' knock knock who that is that's, mm, mm, mm, I say that's knock knock, ayy, wait, ayy, knock, knock who that is that's bangin' on my door?
I say the block hot, all you niggas hatin', I'ma blow, tryna cock block and I'll get it started on the low, I'm finna pop the Glock off at a nigga, I'm tryna up my score, put him in a box and split him down the middle, he a ho
I had read your bitch a riddle, now she fuckin' on me slow, pop a nigga like a pimple, now he cripple, I'ma GOAT, in the hospital had to hit him, rocked a nigga in his boat, said I'm a wizard, if he tellin' different, cut that nigga off, was getting dizzy from that spinnin' in it,
I'ma Kae
Nado, in the kitchen, gettin' busy, I was cookin' up the store, and if he lookin' for delivery, he better drop that loc, ayy, knock knock, who that is that's bangin' on my door?
I say the block hot, all you niggas hatin', I'ma blow, tryna cock block and I'll get it started on the low, finna pop the Glock off at a nigga, tryna up my score, ayy, huh,
Break the brick down like a swisher, fuck a hitman, bitch, I'ma go get him, tuck a big lamb, bitch, I'ma go blick it, stuff a big band, bitch, I'ma go spend it, snuck a big stick in, had to extend it
I'm tired of these niggas who talk in them mentions, hawk him and get him, I'm finna dead end him, ride with the trigger right under my finger, stalk and I hit him, I banana split him
I find a lil' nigga, I stalk and I hit, grind and I get it, I buy it and flip it, I hire that nigga to hawk him, he with it, fire that nigga who talkin', suspend it, he better off, if I off him and end it, he better talk of his life is worth livin',
I'm gettin' it off, I been gettin' it off, I said I'm in the trap, I done started a business, I never lack, know the opps, they be wishin', I never pack takin' trips for this Christmas, I got to stack, I retired the slippin',
I need it back when I spend it, I'm trippin', he need some crack, got the junkies enlisted, I'm beatin' her back while she cookin' my chicken, you sleep and you lack, need a hat for my itchin', bitch.
Ayy, knock knock, who that is that's, ayy, huh, ayy, knock knock, who that is that's bangin' on my mother fuckin' knock knock who that is that's, mm, mm, mm, I say that's knock knock, ayy, wait, ayy, knock, knock who that is that's bangin' on my door?
I say the block hot, all you niggas hatin', I'ma blow, tryna cock block and I'll get it started on the low, I'm finna pop the Glock off at a nigga, I'm tryna up my score, put him in a box and split him down the middle, he a ho
I had read your bitch a riddle, now she fuckin' on me slow, pop a nigga like a pimple, now he cripple, I'ma GOAT, in the hospital had to hit him, rocked a nigga in his boat, said I'm a wizard, if he tellin' different, cut that nigga off, was getting dizzy from that spinnin' in it,
I'ma Kae
Nado, in the kitchen, gettin' busy, I was cookin' up the store, and if he lookin' for delivery, he better drop that loc, ayy, knock knock, who that is that's bangin' on my door?
I say the block hot, all you niggas hatin', I'ma blow, tryna cock block and I'll get it started on the low, finna pop the Glock off at a nigga, tryna up my score, ayy, huh,
Break the brick down like a swisher, fuck a hitman, bitch, I'ma go get him, tuck a big lamb, bitch, I'ma go blick it, stuff a big band, bitch, I'ma go spend it, snuck a big stick in, had to extend it
I'm tired of these niggas who talk in them mentions, hawk him and get him, I'm finna dead end him, ride with the trigger right under my finger, stalk and I hit him, I banana split him
I find a lil' nigga, I stalk and I hit, grind and I get it, I buy it and flip it, I hire that nigga to hawk him, he with it, fire that nigga who talkin', suspend it, he better off, if I off him and end it, he better talk of his life is worth livin',
I'm gettin' it off, I been gettin' it off, I said I'm in the trap, I done started a business, I never lack, know the opps, they be wishin', I never pack takin' trips for this Christmas, I got to stack, I retired the slippin',
I need it back when I spend it, I'm trippin', he need some crack, got the junkies enlisted, I'm beatin' her back while she cookin' my chicken, you sleep and you lack, need a hat for my itchin', bitch.
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Writer(s): Kayla Bynum
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