Knock Knock

You can't be so serious all the time Does it bother you, Mr amdursky? Yeah, yeah, it does well Well, would you like to hear me tell a joke? Yeah, yeah, we'd love to hear a joke from you Knock knock who's there? Go fuck yourselves Man, they ain't poppin' like they used to Send hit's, hit licks, bitch, boo hoo Ten K in my pocket, all Blue's Clues Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who Like damn, you ain't poppin' like you used to And these drugs don't hit like they used to Need some shit that won't quit, that ooh ooh Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who Spend a check in it, get some neck in it I ain't a rookie, lil' boy, a big lieutenant I'ma drip with it, Hi Tech in it Cigarette-dippin', codeine-itchin' And the trigger finger with it, you want it Just come and get it I'm high but I won't admit it Go dumb when I go up in it Spend a check on it None of you bitches want it Have me pop the whole thing, ho I'm from New Orleans Woadie coppin' cocaine like we on the border I'ma chop the whole thing, sashimi shawty Throw the fours on it, pour the four, homie I'm in south texas sippin' On some dope shawty (Dope shawty) And I need the whole thing Heard you lookin' for me, well Come and find me i'ma get it back Got the Gucci with no strings Sell yourself for some racks You can keep the fucking change I don't want a fucking thing Man, they ain't poppin' like they used to Send hit's, hit licks, bitch, boo hoo Ten K in my pocket, all Blue's Clues Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who Like damn, you ain't poppin' like you used to And these drugs don't hit like they used to Need some shit that won't quit, that ooh ooh Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who Choppa style with it, running wild with it Big racks, no cap, I'ma have to get it Triple beam pinching, clear the scene ignant I go dumb with it, Percocet-splittin' I don't need her but she want me, I promise I keep it on me No stylist been lookin' lovely Promethazine in my tummy Spent a check for it, all you bitches boring Knock knock, kicking doors They don't fuckin' want it (No) Man, they ain't poppin' like they used to Send hit's, hit licks, bitch, boo hoo Ten K in my pocket, all Blue's Clues Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who Like damn, you ain't poppin' like you used to And these drugs don't hit like they used to Need some shit that won't quit, that ooh ooh Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who