Lyrics
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
WRITERS
Rashawn Able, Steven Stefanello
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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