Mac Miller - Knock Knock [iTunes] | Текст песни

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• Knock Knock [iTunes]

Intro
This is gonna feel real good, alright?
Most Dope
Everybody please put your thumb in the air

(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)

(1st verse)
I feel like a million bucks
But my money don't really feel like I do
And from the ground I built my own damn buzz
People was amazed I was still in high school
But now I'm out, and money's what im bout.
Tryin to get so much I can't keep count
New kicks give me cushion like whoopie
Keep a smile like an eat-n-park cookie.
Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
Up all night - Johnny Carson
I aint gotta Benz, no just a Honda
But try to get my money like an Anaconda,
Real, real long cross the country
Smoke joints in the whip, no cop can bust me
Drive into the stage, they applaud and scream
All the pretty girls come flock on me, yeah i rock the beat

(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)

(2nd Verse)
and I like my rhymes witty, all my dimes pretty.
if you got weed you can come fly with me.
I don't take pity on them silly little hoes.
Milly Vanilly but this is really how it goes.
Mark my words, don't say shit, shut up bitch and ride this dick.
I'm just playin, let's have a ball.
all we need is weed, hoes and alcohol.
Don't forget it when im wrecking the edicate for the hell of it.
Smelling like a ??? and im flyer than a pelican.
Young fresh but I'm so damn intelligent.
Girls giving brains cause im acting like a gentleman.
In deeper than the water Michael Phelps was in.
Gonna have a party baby, you can tell your friends.
We the type, lookin' right, still setting trends.
Fuck a job, imma be the damn president.

(Chorus x2)

Verse 2
And I like my rhymes whitty, all my dimes pretty
If you got weed, you can come fly wit me
I don’t take pitty on them silly little hoes
Milly Vanilly, but this is really how it goes
Mouth my words, don’t say shit (shh)
Shut up bitch and ride this dick
I’m just playing lets have a ball
All we need is some weed, hoes and alcohol (hey)
Don’t forget it when I’m wreckin’ it
Etiquette, for the hell of it
Smellin’ it when the L is lit,
I’m flyer then a pelican,
Young fresh but I’m so damn intelligent,
Girls givin brains, cause I’m actin’ like a gentlemen,
In deeper than the water Michael Phelps was in,
Finish half a 40 baby you can tell yo friends
We the type, lookin’ right, still settin’ trends
Fuck a ???, I’ma get these dead presidents?
(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)

Break
Not a day, goes by,
When I ain’t gettin’ high,
They wonder why,
Don’t I,
Go get myself a job,
So I can make, Them bucks,
But I don’t give a fuck,
No I feel great,
Bitch I feel great

(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)

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