3RD FLO - Why U Knockin' Me lyrics

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Who Is It?

Who Is It?

Dem Heizman Booooyyyzz

My flows on point

My clothes on point

My hoes on point

Bank rolls on point

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Bitch who r u? nobody, Who r u? nobody

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Do u know who i am? (cap)

Do u know wat i stand fo'?

Legs kinda strong but i still cant stand hoes

Whip open up 4rm da top like a can hoe

Cheese well put like magic so they call my ass orlando

Girls in defferent sizes, defferent colors cant u tell this?

Seem all togetha u might thank they look like trail mix

See me ridin clean so they hate, come and see me haterz

Freewheels got dem 26's lookin like som CD Players

Fuck Wat u bout' boy, fuck wat u finna do'

I make this money spit out paper like a printer do

He so fresh, but he do it so easy

And his forces so white, he must of bought dem hoes 4rm jeezy (Yeaaa)

Haterz rockin' stunna shades at night, yall cant see me

Poppin' off well have ya burnt, like a blank CD

Im pimpin', grab yo women

Cuz they tempted, on a mission

2 get in a playas lynon, did i 4get 2 menchin dat?

My flows on point

My clothes on point

My hoes on point

Bank rolls on point

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Bitch who r u? nobody, Who r u? nobody

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Naw naw niggas tryin 2 knock my flo'

Fuck that shit, bout' 2 grab my fo'

Chain on my neck got a bitch on pros

In da club every night i make it rain on hoe

Yea my clothes on point, bank rolls on point

Shawty got me hard so my dick on point

I got her 2 da crib and best believe she had dat don on point

So Nigga were it is (Shit) My nigga were it aint

I spent my time 2 grind, u spent ur time 2 hate

Datz why im stackin bread, u steady buyin bread

U see me shinin' hoe, it aint 4rm stitin' on my ass

So get ur shit 2getha and nigga make sum moves

U tryin 2 be a thug, bro u should of stayed in skool

I let my haterz be my motivaterz, risin like a escalater

Stayin on that hustle, caught dat nigga paper chasin

Money makin, nigga stackin paper, flow and pot

Rollin in da finest whip, stayin wit da badest dimes

So why u knockin on my game wit ur hatin ass

Im stayin on da money like a Payton Manning pass

My flows on point

My clothes on point

My hoes on point

Bank rolls on point

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Bitch who r u? nobody, Who r u? nobody

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

U be hatin in its evident

Poppin Is a relavent

Im strictly on some playa shit and fresher den a pepper mint

All about da presidents

Im only in a expensive shit

Tha badest hoes, tha freshest clothes yea ya boy ecuiped wit it

Yea ya boy growned up, still gotta sagin problem

Bank rolls got my back pocket like a apple bottom

Yea she got a apple bottom, and da bitch is choosin me

She alwayz tellin me da freaky shit she wanna do 2 me

All i can do its me, Im da man, Im da best

Gotta clean up after me thats how i know my flows a mess

Tha way im touchin people heart is like im playin open chest

Still gettin money even doe i aint seen a check

Cuz i get money hoe, I spend money hoe

But u (Bet U), Aint gettin money hoe

And u (And U), Cant spend money hoe

I i i i i i get cheese

My flows on point

My clothes on point

My hoes on point

Bank rolls on point

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Bitch who r u? nobody, Who r u? nobody

So why u knockin me?

Why U Knockin' me?

Thanks to Cha'ntel for these lyrics