Lyrics KNOCKA - YG
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"
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