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bandmanrill – knockin’ lyrics

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[intro]
look, what+what
ay look, what+what (mc, make another hit)
it’s the f+ckin’ bandman
project+project x+x+x
what, what+what+what
what, what+what, on bro
ay, what+what+what
ay, look+look, wait, huh

[verse 1]
i’m in the shark, only do the dash
bro do a hunnid, only on the app
throw for a team, out here throwin’ ass
hold that wheel bro don’t mack
brodie a bucket so i call him nash
she tryna touch it, tryna grab the sack
i blow that money then i get it back
bumpin’ my music, sh+t like crack
i know i’m addicted lil baby
big sh+t, this shoot like the navy
wipe down, this sh+t off of navy
i’m off the drank, this sh+t got me lazy
n+ggas goofy, they be out here tender
tell his b+tch, “tryna finger that bender”
n+ggas broke, need to get ’em a lender
got a b+tch, she gon’ work if i send her
and i heard they was chattin’, talk ’round the city how n+ggas gon take my chain
and i don’t gotta shoot, my bro here with me, i know my bro got aim
ever since they took [?] and nut got back, sh+t ain’t been the same
can’t wait ’til bro touch down, we gon’ run it up for all of our pain
[chorus]
n+ggas know how i’m rock+rockin’
keep it on me, yeah rock+rockin’
n+ggas cappin’, need to stop+stop it
godd+mn, this sh+t knock+knockin’
newark, we bangin’ the bronx, they flockin’
bad b+tch tryna take off her stockin’
eat the d+ck her jaws be rockin’
eat the d+ck her jaws be, look, wait

[verse 2]
that b+tch a stragler, tryna get humpy
hand on the neck while the d+ck in her tummy
[?]
that ain’t my bro, he is just a runny
bullets they punch his body like he sonny
she gon’ hop d+ck to d+ck like a bunny
she wanna gurk ’cause i got money
yeah they was laughin’, now what’s funny

[bridge]
the hood, yeah it really get real
when you walk lil bro, better keep you a stick
thirteen, seen a n+gga get k!lled
ever since, on bro, had to keep me a grip
all the sh+t that i got on my mind
sometimes make me wanna go on a hit
gotta do this sh+t for my moms
she the one that said i was gon’ be rich
the city, it really get real
when you walk lil bro, better keep you a grip
thirteen, seen a n+gga get k!lled
ever since, on bro, had to keep me a stick
all the sh+t that i got on my mind
sometimes make me wanna go on a hit
gotta do this sh+t for my moms
look+look, ay
[chorus]
n+ggas know how i’m rock+rockin’
keep it on me, yeah rock+rockin’
n+ggas cappin’, need to stop+stop it
godd+mn, this sh+t knock+knockin’
newark, we bangin’ the bronx, they flockin’
bad b+tch tryna take off her stocking
eat the d+ck her jaws be rockin’
eat the d+ck her jaws be, look, wait



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