Lyrics Knocc Knocc - CashOnAble , Stefanello
And
I'm
like
Knocc
Knocc
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
Knocc
Knocc
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
Yo
Rocky
and
bullwinkle
I
cop
me
a
Montecristo
And
fill
it
wit
aromatic
And
pass
it
off
to
my
killas
Smoking
that
Cleopatra
My
homie
went
bought
a
ticket
And
sold
it
for
least
a
half
Of
some
oil
and
Ben
and
Jerry's
Homie
go
in
his
bag
Pulled
out
a
pound
of
midget
I
looked
at
him
Went
and
laughed
And
I
told
him
Stop
fucking
with
me
Go
to
Jamaica
ave
and
Go
shopping
with
all
my
bitches
And
All
I
needs
50
grand
For
a
lifetime
of
orange
chicken
Get
a
3.5
of
Donald
duck
Shit'll
make
you
goofy
Look
like
Mickey
mouse
And
Willy
Wonka
Have
you
spit
a
loogie
After
you
inhale
And
started
coughing
I
would
buy
Phantom
coupe
And
turn
the
back
seat
To
a
bar
bitch
I'm
gods
gift
Chief
wit
my
set
bottles
up
You
don't
like
my
music
Imma
have
to
turn
the
volume
up
Kemotherapeutic
With
the
baby
curls'll
moseltoff
ya
And
my
neighbor
keep
me
calm
He
keep
supplying
fire
Ganga
Potent
product
Chea
And
I'm
like
Knocc
Knocc
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
Knock
Knock
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
Yo
I'm
not
too
nice
When
I
don't
got
weed
Cloud
smoke
for
my
lungs
Like
da
air
I
breathe
Gotta
gimme
50
feet
Till
I
get
what
I
need
I
cough
I
choke
I
sneeze
I
weez
Hit
up
my
nigga
tree
bout
da
tree
Say
he
outta
gelati
got
sour
D
And
I'm
thinking
like
fuck
Man
that
ain't
enough
So
I
try
to
hit
Wick
He
ain't
pickin
up
Then
try
hit
K
He
ain't
pickin
up
What
the
fuck
man
I'm
stuck
and
I
needa
plug
How
the
fuck
I
got
cash
And
I
ain't
got
no
gas
Ima
bout
to
spazz
out
I'm
in
need
of
bud
It's
100
degrees
so
a
nigga
sweatin
Won't
dis
cop
get
da
fuck
Out
da
intersection
Got
me
breaking
and
swerving
Big
body
burban
Jump
the
curb
flip
em
off
Ain't
nobody
stressing
Now
it's
back
to
the
task
Gotta
solve
my
dilemma
Got
homies
wit
Cheba
But
I
can't
remember
I
pick
up
this
bitch
And
She
live
in
da
sticcs
Blowing
money
from
tricks
And
got
niggas
wit
bricks
Gotta
thing
for
da
crip
Like
ride
in
my
whip
Charge
me
half
for
da
zip
Always
down
for
da
trip
But
she
can't
get
dick
And
it's
makin
her
sick
What
I
look
like
a
simp
From
da
soil
ima
pimp
Tha
Tha
Thank
God
We
done
made
it
to
Da
dopeman
house
He
had
it
all
even
Let
me
smoke
a
blunt
On
da
couch
I
fell
back
and
took
a
puff
As
I
started
relaxing
I
woke
up
at
my
crib
Like
what
the
fuck
just
happen
And
I'm
like
Knocc
Knocc
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
Knocc
Knocc
Who's
there
Dope
man
That's
my
neighbor
Not
too
nice
and
he
don't
do
favors
Won't
pick
up
if
it
ain't
bout
paper
And
I'm
like
Knock
Knock
Man
the
dope
man
be
my
neighbor
And
he'll
tax
you
for
the
labor
But
only
minimum
wage
you
wit
it
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