KNOCKA Lyrics

KNOCKA Lyrics

4Hunnid

Uh-oh

This shit is a knocker, a bopper, a knocker, like choppers

The boppers, they love me, they show up, give topper

The Benjis, the Benzos, the reason I gotta

Then cha-cha, we slid, the reason we got ya

The oppers, the coppers get no love, get nada

The block'll get hotter and hotter and hotter

It's in me, so they envy, try reachin' for the watch-a

The Glock'll go "blakka", go "blakka", and "blakka"

I do this, it's nada, I hit your baby mama

Suckin' them titties like a baby, give me baba

I'm fuckin' on a Iggy, was fuckin' on a Lala

My new bitch give me throat, I call her Lady Gaga

My roster don't let me get messy, like pasta

The movies, I made 'em with bitches, need Oscars

The Gucci, the Louis, the Fendi, the Prada

The Saint, the runners and Balenciagas

The money buy plenty, the pennies, the dollars

The nickels, the dimes came straight from the bottoms

The bottom, the bottom, but the top is where they spot 'em

And when you on the top, all the boppers let you dot 'em

Her daddy went home, now lil' daddy got her

Slut her out proper like NLE Choppa

Got shotters on shotters on shotters on shotters

Wipe a nigga nose like, "Nigga, clean that snot up"

This shit is a knocker, a bopper, a knocker, like choppers

The boppers, they love me, they show up, give topper

The Benjis, the Benzos, the reason I gotta

Then cha-cha, we slid, the reason we got ya

The oppers, the coppers get no love, get nada

The block'll get hotter and hotter and hotter

It's in me, so they envy, try reachin' for the watch-a

The Glock'll go "blakka", go "blakka", and "blakka"

See, no singin', it's an opera, bank on Big Poppa

I don't trust a soul, once you sleep, I gotta watch you

Ayy, when you tie me, do it sloppy when I'm tied up

If you a loyal bitch, I get you gifts, yeah, I got you

She tryna hit a nae nae, I'm tryna hear the ah-ah

These hoes thirsty for a nigga, they need wawa

Good pussy, when you inside, it feel like lava

Good morning, woke up to a check, I feel like "haha"

Gettin' cheese enchiladas, the Glock came with lobsters

Chill, 'fore you niggas shellfish and hit your block up

Boy, get your stock up, 'kay, get your knot up

I heard bitch around the name, that's how you know it ain't about us

Left her wet, mop up, let them legs lock up

In a rich nigga mansion where that good head got you

4Hunnid 'til they stop us, but who gon' stop us?

Stop us, stop us, who, us? Not us

This shit is a knocker, a bopper, a knocker, like choppers

The boppers, they love me, they show up, give topper

The Benjis, the Benzos, the reason I gotta

Then cha-cha, we slid, the reason we got ya

The oppers, the coppers get no love, get nada

The block'll get hotter and hotter and hotter

It's in me, so they envy, try reachin' for the watch-a

The Glock'll go "blakka", go "blakka", and "blakka"