Knock It Down (Explicit)

Knock It Down (Explicit) - Trouble/Mike Will Made-It

Lyrics by：Trouble

Like a freak h** 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

When you run up that bag like its sweet though

Heard dat h** in there we round here eatin' though

Knock it down knock it down

I'ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsaying 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

Nahmsaying 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 d**n well I turn the Bobby down

Chanel shoes for my snack got her popping now

Chanel shoes wit a bag do the head good

Took her good everywhere but offa Edgewood

Ima tell you shawty bust it open for a real player

Me and shawty get into it hell yeah

Say you getting money but couldn't tell

Had to take my time dawg I couldn't tell

Know you rich work shall then swell open couldn't make bail

How you having paper couldn't get off bail

Got ya baby momma in the hotel

Like a freak h** 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

When you run up that bag like its sweet though

Heard dat h** in there we round here eatin' though

Knock it down knock it down

I'ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsaying 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

Nahmsaying knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down

Ima hit the ground running I did

I was wit ya baby momma yo kids

Handsome young rich n**ga

And I'ma lil brutal now big dick

Why ya n**ga hanging off my joints

And Ima knock ya b**ch down Clay Thompson

Ain't sparing nann n**ga no way

More like Big Papi champagne

Is I'm OG like Big Pete

B**ch I go take the seas

Project b**ch from Four Seasons she cripping

Pray that bih neva leave

Can't do sh*t in my jeans

Touch a pot like a genius

Love a freak man I mean it

Like a freak h** 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

When you run up that bag like its sweet though

Heard dat lil h** in there we round here eating though

Knock it down knock it down

I'ma go and knock it down knock it down

Nahmsaying 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

Nahmsaying knock it down knock it down

Grown man knock it down knock it down