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Knock Knock Video (MV)




Performed By: 2500 Duecy
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Dave Williams, Neil Gammack




2500 Duecy - Knock Knock Lyrics
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Knock Knock
Knock Knock
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
Came in the bitch with like three rubbers, I came to f*ck, ain't wanna cuddle
I'm tryna f*ck so many times, that when I nut I leave a puddle
Don't gotta greet me with no hug, Just grab these balls and start to juggle
I'm so glad that you gotta man, so you ain't thinking we a couple
I think I nutted in her eye, I should've left it in her throat
Knock down her walls and then bye bye, Lil bitch I'm done I gotta go
I seen her man when I'm outside, I think he knows I f*cked his hoe
I got this rocket by my side, just like your girl this bitch will blow
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
Bitch why you talking, I ain't wit discussions f*cked up your assumptions
Let's get some music playing loud, I wanna f*ck to David Ruffin
I gotta keep this shit a hundred, ain't gotta lie to you bout nothing
I'm tryna f*ck up how you walk, I hope you know that I ain't bluffing
Get on your feet don't use your knees, girl bounce that pussy right on me
I'm like a drug when I go deep, I f*ck her till she go to sleep
Been ducking off back to the streets, someday again we're bound to meet
Wait bitch I gotta get back in, I think a nigga left his keys
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
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Knock Knock
Knock Knock
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
Came in the bitch with like three rubbers, I came to f*ck, ain't wanna cuddle
I'm tryna f*ck so many times, that when I nut I leave a puddle
Don't gotta greet me with no hug, Just grab these balls and start to juggle
I'm so glad that you gotta man, so you ain't thinking we a couple
I think I nutted in her eye, I should've left it in her throat
Knock down her walls and then bye bye, Lil bitch I'm done I gotta go
I seen her man when I'm outside, I think he knows I f*cked his hoe
I got this rocket by my side, just like your girl this bitch will blow
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
Bitch why you talking, I ain't wit discussions f*cked up your assumptions
Let's get some music playing loud, I wanna f*ck to David Ruffin
I gotta keep this shit a hundred, ain't gotta lie to you bout nothing
I'm tryna f*ck up how you walk, I hope you know that I ain't bluffing
Get on your feet don't use your knees, girl bounce that pussy right on me
I'm like a drug when I go deep, I f*ck her till she go to sleep
Been ducking off back to the streets, someday again we're bound to meet
Wait bitch I gotta get back in, I think a nigga left his keys
Knock knock open up I know your home
Imma dog ass nigga, came to give a bitch a bone
You got that kitty, let me get it heard it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock, your baby-daddy ain't at home
Knock Knock, before we f*ck bitch give me dome
Knock knock, I ain't with creeping bitch we grown
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Writer: Dave Williams, Neil Gammack
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