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jmoney$hot - knock knock lyrics

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i just hit my plug i need to reup

call my side b+tch up i needa lil love

she gon suck me up and she gon do it right

take her straight to the room and i break her spine

i be froze up off the syrup b+tch i’m sippin red

i be feelin like a patient cause i need my med

piping b+tches left and right i need a bigger bed

they be plotting but don’t know i’m 5 steps ahead

staying down and ima rep from where i came

tryna make it out the po tryna make a name

y’all steady d+ck riding we are not the same

college b+tch gave me knowledge yeah she gave me brain

i had to take the hardaway like penny
i’m getting to the funds i’m tryna see plenty

don’t walk inside the stu without that henny

knock knock who’s that?

me and bluestrip been gettin strips since elementary

you won’t catch me in no gym but i be burning pounds

get the bl!cky from my hip and then unload some rounds

you be krusty and simping like the f+cking clown

f+ck trappin where i stay i’m trappin out the tel

sippin lean it make me mutant like a ninja turtle

talkin sh+t get jumped like a f+cking hurdle

call me hulk the green stuffed inside the f+cking purple

i’m training b+tches with my bros we in the terminal

i’m sippin red i’m movin’ slower than michelangelo
i stood on 10 why you ain’t 10 let’s go toe to toe

i poured a 4 for the foes still gone throw the 4

watch how all these n+ggas spin back they gon do the most

growing money been a passion

blowing money been a passion

rocking all designer fashion

ksubi? what the f+ck is that?

flew em in the shhh

and it got drastic

boy i been on game since i was in the nash

lil bruh i been on game since i was in the ville

boy i put it in my name that’s how you know he ill

me n yo b+tch one the same we blow bluestrip forreal
taught these n+ggas how to spill and go catch a feel

when you far enough in this sh+t teach you how to mock

imma sinner baby imma always throw the rock

got one eye open that’s how i stay on shhh

before these punchlines had to hide it in my sock

rocking diamonds steppin in designer sneaks

i sw+ng my dreads with my d+ck while she underneath

bout 55 bad thangs been up in this seat

every b+tch of mine is bad and they clean up neat

i got one for every month not just for a week

and you ain’t in the field ain’t no mud on your cleats

i’m bout my benjies bidness and my bullsh+t

so i done pulled up with a brief

and why you rockin designer but you ain’t boutta bag

he was talkin out that sh+t and got extended mag

hollows gave him bad network made his ass lag

catch him lackin’ up in traffic and i do him bad

i’m tippin over in the stu i’m tryna find my balance

jumped up off the porch early i ain’t have allowance

no money in that checkings you ain’t got no balance

we up late night on camera like jimmy fallon

bad b+tch want a purse told her get a job

lookin chunky cause this money give me big knots

luibitton up on my feet look like a hedgehog

choppa turned him to a zombie like we playin cod

like i’m skating flip the switch up in the f+ckin bl!ck

that pole tucked up on my hip i bet it don’t miss

choppa turned him to a vegetable like a carrot

lil b+tch gon get f+cked if she keep staring

had her doing the splits air jordan

cookin’ up in the lab like i’m chef gordon

and they don’t wanna see me win they wanna see me fall

but i never stepped back i always stood tall

i’m pouring codeine in my cup like a waterfall

i got my brothers on my back like a uhaul

i call my shot when i shoot like lamelo ball

boy i got archive drop you shopping at the mall

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