Knock Knock

Ay, ay, ay, who the fuck is that at the door?

What the fuck

Ugh, I don't know

Let's go check it

-Is that Jake and Jared?

Yeah, yeah

Knock, knock, knock, open up, don't be scared, man (Open up)

Shots, shots, shots, from the Glock, he a dead man (Grrrrah)

Opps, opps, opps, I'm on they top, like a head stand (On his top)

Stop, stop, stop, I'm like ''Cap'', you the feds man (Feds?)

Knock, knock, knock, at your door for the bread, man (Pow, pow)

Knock, knock, knock, like a teacher, got that let man

Pow, pow, pow, Mr. Krabs, that's a red man (Hahaha)

Shots, shots, shots, at his head, he a dead man

He's cappin' on the net like they actually a threat

They plan on snatchin' my respect, you better go grab you a check

I be fuckin' hella hoes and still be smashin' on my ex

I wasn't born to be no pussy, had to grind to be the best

Man, these **** ain't my twin, they ain't no kin to me (They ain't no kin to me)

If they don't open up that door, I swear to God I'm in that chimney

Fuck around and give 'em hell, that ain't a sin to me (Ain't a sin to me)

I know these **** ain't no gangster, that's just some they pretend to be (On God)

They think this shit a joke when they hear that knock-knock (What the fuck)

Until they open up that door and hear that paw-paw (Let it bust)

Cruisin' through the opps hood in the drop top

Kickin' down that door if they don't open, they hear shot-shot-shot

Knock, knock, knock, open up, don't be scared, man (Open up)

Shots, shots, shots, from the Glock, he a dead man (Frrah)

Opps, opps, opps, I'm on they top, like a head stand (On his top)

Stop, stop, stop, I'm like ''Cap'', you the feds man (Feds?)

Knock, knock, knock, at your door for the bread, man

Knock, knock, knock, like a teacher, got that let man

Pow, pow, pow, Mr. Krabs, that's a red man

Shots, shots, shots, at his head, he a dead man

Better run your funds and get some bread and run that bag daily

I've been in my bag, these **** mad, been gettin' cash lately

Pull up to a crib, but she don't answer, yeah, I'm mad crazy

I wander at your hoe 'bout a bag, I want a bag, baby

Bitch, I keep a Chop', I'on even like to talk

Shawty like the way I dress, shawty like the way I talk

She can turn her loc' off, I'ma **** who gon' stalk

And you bet' not drop that lo, all my **** spinnin' blocks

Watch the hand you shake, uh, **** be finessin' you

Heard your ass was fake, that's the reason I don't mess with you

Always at the studio, the reason I'm ahead of you

Better keep your door locked, ****, that's what's best for you

Knock, knock, knock, open up, don't be scared, man (Open up)

Shots, shots, shots, from the Glock, he a dead man (Frrah)

Opps, opps, opps, I'm on they top, like a head stand (On his top)

Stop, stop, stop, I'm like ''Cap'', you the feds man (Feds?)

Knock, knock, knock, at your door for the bread, man

Knock, knock, knock, like a teacher, got that let man

Pow, pow, pow, Mr. Krabs, that's a red man

Shots, shots, shots, at his head, he a dead man