Lyrics:
a toddler, he get mad now he throwing a fit I like 'em laid back please don't be all up in the mix He a baller but ion never think he played for the Knicks
I'm with the Knicks One button when I hop in that's when I dip I need all my rings When my mama gave birth she knew she made a king Nobody really
back They call me a pimp like Slickback Run the dope in the streets like a knick knack When I catch you leave you snapped like a KitKat Got some ice
Real sexy bitch I'ma fuckin beast and I'm ballin like the Knicks All my niggas rich I like the simps I like the tricks Bitches know they cant beat me
fried chips, acht' nicht auf calories They telling me, how mad they be, es macht knick, kein Sellerie Ruf an, Denn ich warte auf dich schon so lang Meine
green bean Took a headshot. Free mean Make her legs pop. V cream Make the nigga red hot. He steam I gotta knick n knack for these things Shawty talk like
lit That's why I'm fuckin' your bitch Try to take something got me bent Get to shootin' this bitch like a knick Nigga block got spinnt Badass kids boy
like i play for the Knicks Tryna see me in telly Brodie soft like a jelly Take her to see Rome Then fly her to Paris Italiano in the UK man I feel like
of a bumblebee. Stuff on my bookshelf, what a strange array, From novels to knick-knacks in disarray. Each shelf a story, a peculiar display, Wonders and oddities
You know your hoe a knick-knack, paddywhack Throw your bitch a bone, I'm in her knapsack Crack it back, pussy in the tomb Dare you to ask that,
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch) My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah) Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
out along with me. One Two Three Bump! One Two Three Bump! (Come on everybody Do the Bump!) There's a new dance that is going around . . . Knick
Knick-knack paddy wack now you''re standing back to back Knick knock on the door bump your baby a little more Knick-knock feelin'' fine do the bump just one
bara handleden gör ett knicks Ibland finns det en anledning att Se oskyldig ut som ett barn När jag kom hem från semestern i fjol Blev jag fast i
all my dreams have come alive in the knick of time all these dreams are all I need to show you how to believe They keep telling me to give up But
DatPiff.com world premiere Hey La musica de Harry Fraud I be ballin' right there, where the Knicks play Get cake, gotta make sure mama rent
watchin' then I'm runnin' up in it I'll make ya hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros Then hit the Knicks game with my man Don Terros And if the Knicks are
jack I wanna hold - get back Moonlight muzak Knick knack patty whack Talk about pop musik Talk about pop musik Talk about pop musik Talk about pop
doo, doobracadabra! With a knick-knack paddy-whack. Bang! Bang! This old shark swims through the sea. Amazing! Magic show! This old shark. He
Knick knack better flip that Fore we get back Big crack no we dont lack Do you get that Snip snap Not on snapchat Never snap back Like im boycotting
Big guns, big stacks Jimmy shots til I git blacked Big fun, big sack She Playin wit it like a Knick knack Big buns, big rack Gimme x-o's like she
Big guns, big stacks Jimmy shots til I git blacked Big fun, big sack She Playin wit it like a Knick knack Big buns, big rack Gimme x-o's like she
on wherever I go Ballin like a Knick Px music Fly apparel play with me I'll hit you with my glock handle Change the channel rock Chanel On the higher panels
like the Knicks, Out NYC, did a show wit' BK Whole city know "Richest Out BK" Sippin' on Faygo, got shooters no DK In the stu' and it bat like a replay
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