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47shawnn – can’t be knocked off lyrics

d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
fortyyy

[hook:]
can’t be knocked off
n+gga i’m the top dawg
b+tch, i’m the big boss
pockets on rick ross
b+tch, got my d+ck, in her mouth, like she floss t++th
i don’t give a f+ck, you’re a day, n+gga too weak (week)
i don’t gotta speak, n+ggas trynna get my technique
b+tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo

[verse 1:]
f+ck her in the backseat, n+gga i’m the black sheep
this right here
is some sh+t that you can’t keep
why tote guns?
when the gang roll six deep
problem with a n+gga?
make a n+gga go six feet
i need love, feel like l+l cool j
talk, to her nice
just to get into thе coochie
set it off, in this b+tch, like my namе boosie
left foot slide, make him dance like toosie
right foot creep, now i’m feeling like youngboy
i can take her heart, and i can play it like a gameboy
(hold on)
n+ggas wanna talk sh+t
kids see ghosts
guess a n+gga got a sixth sense
kids see ghost
guess i’m billy and you mandy
savage ass n+gga, got me feeling like randy
d+mn, i just snapped
n+ggas just hating, when they say i can’t rap, hm
(d+mn, d+mn, yuh)

[hook:]
can’t be knocked off
n+gga i’m the top dawg
b+tch, i’m the big boss
pockets on rick ross
b+tch, got my d+ck, in her mouth, like she floss t++th
i don’t give a f+ck, you’re a day, n+gga too weak (week)
i don’t gotta speak, n+ggas trynna get my technique
b+tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo

[verse 2: tropi holic]
talk to me, ralph lauren
i’m rocking polo
race tires, my foreign
yeah bro they toyo
she date a bum n+gga, she date a hobo
bounce on my d+ck like a muhf+ckin’ pogo
she don’t wanna tell him, so we keep it on the low low
b+tch i’m so famous she wan’ take some photos
uh, polaroid me in a lotus
i’m higher than brad pitt, i’m higher than yoda
i’m mixing cough syrup with my favorite soda
i’m f+cking this pretty b+tch in her toyota
she text me one day, told me she doing yoga
wants me to pull up and f+ck her on the sofa
these n+ggas is snakes, know a couple of cobras
got so high now i think i’m in a coma
n+gga told me that he furious
i don’t care, i drive my car fast and furious
i cannot take you too serious
ask anybody and they will all say i’m delirious
can’t be knocked off, n+gga we the top dogs
pull up with the choppa and that n+gga try to run off
getting h+lla money, i don’t even have a f+cking job
f+ck that girl, break her heart, i can’t fall in love with broads
you must be crazy if you think i’m not a god
just dropped an album think i deserve and applause
ice on my chest, i don’t think it’ll ever thaw
out ran a bunch of cops, cause n+gga f+ck the law
i gotta go to court cause i said, “f+ck the law”
race me, i added some mods on my f+cking car
phone blowing up, thirty missed calls
whoops that’s yo b+tch?, i beat down her walls
(d+mn, d+mn, yuh)

[hook:]
can’t be knocked off
n+gga i’m the top dawg
b+tch, i’m the big boss
pockets on rick ross
b+tch, got my d+ck, in her mouth, like she floss t++th
i don’t give a f+ck, you’re a day, n+gga too weak (week)
i don’t gotta speak, n+ggas trynna get my technique
b+tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo

- 47shawnn lyrics

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