Knock It Down - Trouble, Mike WiLL Made It

Like a freak hoe, it’s just sum bout her make me go beast mode

I’ma knock down this bih like sum free throw

Got the look, got the swag, that the cheat code

Got the look, got the cash, on the G Code

'Fore you open that door check the peephole

Where you run up that bag like it’s sweet though

Heard dat hoe in there we round here eatin' though

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Ima swing a round, she’ll swing I be swingin' chopper round

Middle fingers up whenever cops around, that my prerogative guess I’m Bobby

Brown

Knowin damn well I turn the Bobby down, Chanel shoes for my snack got her

poppin now

Chanel shoes with a bag do the head good

Trouble good everywhere but offa Edgewood

Ima tell you, shawty bust it open for, real player

Me and shawty get into it, hell yeah

Say you gettin money but, couldn’t tell, had to take my time dawg,

I couldn’t tell

Know you rich work shall it didn’t swell

open couldn’t make bail

How you havin' paper couldn’t get off bail

Got ya baby momma in, the hotel

Like a freak hoe, it’s just sum bout her make me go beast mode

I’ma knock down this bih like sum free throw

Got the look, got the swag, that the cheat code

Got the look, got the cash, on the G Code

'Fore you open that door check the peephole

Where you run up that bag like it’s sweet though

Heard dat hoe in there we round here eatin' though

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Ima hit the ground runnin, I did

I was with ya baby momma, yo kids

Handsome young rich nigga (handsome young rich nigga)

And I’ma lil brutal now, big dick (damn)

Why ya nigga hangin off my joints

And ima knock ya bitch down, Clay Thompson (wet)

Ain’t sparin nann nigga, no way

More like Big Papi, champagne

Is, I’m OG like Big Pete (yeah)

Bitch I go take the seas (gametime)

Project bitch from Four Seasons she crippin

Pray that bih neva leave (yeah yeah)

Can’t do shit in my jeans (yeah yeah)

Touch a pot like a genius (yeah yeah)

Love a freak man I mean it (hey, Skoob)

Like a freak hoe, it’s just sum bout her make me go beast mode

I’ma knock down this bih like sum free throw

Got the look, got the swag, that the cheat code

Got the look, got the cash, on the G Code

'Fore you open that door check the peephole

Where you run up that bag like it’s sweet though

Heard dat lil hoe in there we round here eatin' though

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Knock it down knock it down

I’ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsayin knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down