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Knock Knock - Chetta
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Knock Knock Chetta

Knock Knock - Chetta
[Intro]
You can't be so serious all the time
Does it bother you, Mr. Amdursky?
Yeah, yeah, it does well
Well, would you like to hear me tell a joke?
Yeah, yeah, we'd love to hear a joke from you
Knock knock
Who's there?
Go fuck yourselves

[Chorus]
Man, they ain't poppin' like they used to
Send hits, hit licks, bitch, boo-hoo
Ten K in my pocket, all Blue's Clues
Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who
Like damn, you ain't poppin' like you used to
And these drugs don't hit like they used to
Need some shit that won't quit, that ooh-ooh
Guess who, guess who, bitch, guess who

[Verse 1]
Spend a check in it, get some neck in it
I ain't a rookie, lil' boy, a big lieutenant
I'ma drip with it, Hi-Tech in it
Cigarette-dippin', codeine-itchin'
And the trigger finger with it, you want it, just come and get it
I'm high but I won't admit it, go dumb when I go up in it
Spend a check on it, none of you bitches want it
Have me pop the whole thing, ho, I'm from New Orleans
Woadie coppin' cocaine like we on the border
I'ma chop the whole thing, sashimi shawty
Throw the fours on it, pour the four, homie
I'm in south texas sippin' on some dope shawty (Dope shawty)
And I need the whole thing
Heard you lookin' for me, well, come and find me
I'ma get it back, got the Gucci with no strings
Sell yourself for some racks, you can keep the fucking change
I don't want a fucking thing
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