Lirik Lagu Knock Out - B.G.
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featuring Juvenile, Turk
Verse One: Turk
In the Lex we gettin bluntedFuckin hoes and countin moneyNiggas bout anything head bustin and rap hustlinNiggas that seventeen playin wit cake niggaNigga disrespcetin mine look we pullin triggasLeavin em foul plus me and Juvenile we blastinNigga ya lights out we aint bout no playin and laughinWhoever try ta stop us from shinninFour karat choppers out the window start to firingTag-teamin is a must for me and my roundsI catch one he catch one thats how its goin downFuckin right we do it once play them hoes like thatWhile I get my dick sucked he hit the bitch from the backWe spend cash with each otherToss ass with each otherAnd if a nigga play with us spin a bin with each otherFuckin rightWe click tightNothin come in between
Tommy chopper can fall paper chasin that green
Chorus: Juvenile
There once was a nigga and his name was TurkHe always shot balled and he put in his workUntil one dy he was bustin' with a dudeThen he hit'em with the K knocked'em ouuta his shoes
Verse Two: B.G.
B.G. and Turk on fire true H.B.sIn my down low Camaro blowin' them weedsIts a must we stay vest up cuz we worth a lot of chesseTold them haters we was goin' nation they didn't believeCa$h Money worth figuers and it aint no jokeWe aint never been no hoeSo run up in ya smokeI tote a chopper in the trunk 9 and Mac on the seatTuesday and thursday I lay low task force on they sweepOn Sunday I'm out shinnin'On the lake on crome straight blindin'Me and my round off in Whispers Big Tymin'
Verse One: Turk
In the Lex we gettin bluntedFuckin hoes and countin moneyNiggas bout anything head bustin and rap hustlinNiggas that seventeen playin wit cake niggaNigga disrespcetin mine look we pullin triggasLeavin em foul plus me and Juvenile we blastinNigga ya lights out we aint bout no playin and laughinWhoever try ta stop us from shinninFour karat choppers out the window start to firingTag-teamin is a must for me and my roundsI catch one he catch one thats how its goin downFuckin right we do it once play them hoes like thatWhile I get my dick sucked he hit the bitch from the backWe spend cash with each otherToss ass with each otherAnd if a nigga play with us spin a bin with each otherFuckin rightWe click tightNothin come in between
Tommy chopper can fall paper chasin that green
Chorus: Juvenile
There once was a nigga and his name was TurkHe always shot balled and he put in his workUntil one dy he was bustin' with a dudeThen he hit'em with the K knocked'em ouuta his shoes
Verse Two: B.G.
B.G. and Turk on fire true H.B.sIn my down low Camaro blowin' them weedsIts a must we stay vest up cuz we worth a lot of chesseTold them haters we was goin' nation they didn't believeCa$h Money worth figuers and it aint no jokeWe aint never been no hoeSo run up in ya smokeI tote a chopper in the trunk 9 and Mac on the seatTuesday and thursday I lay low task force on they sweepOn Sunday I'm out shinnin'On the lake on crome straight blindin'Me and my round off in Whispers Big Tymin'
