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bbl knockerz - sme taxfree & rrb duck lyrics

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[intro: sauce walka & sme taxfree]
you know what i’m sayin’, hey, man, say, man
knock, knock, knock at the door, it’s the bbl knockerz, you know what i’m sayin’
i’m talkin’ ’bout turn to somethin’ from then to somethin’ that you wanna be in, i’m talkin’ ’bout turnin’ her from skinny to somethin’ with plenty, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
turnin’ her sucker from somethin’ slim to a ho, you know what i’m sayin’
turnin’ from somethin’ that’s a lil’ thin to where should i begin? you know what i’m sayin’?
ooh*wee

[chorus: sme taxfree]
huh, uh
brodie got that big b*st*rd, but he still use his board
f*ckin’ hoes out of state, i’m on tour
triple rose in my buffs, at the bucks game sittin’ on the floor
she ain’t got no bbl, i don’t want your lil’ wh0re
told my plug i’m bringin’ ninety to the store
this a 580, boy, this ain’t no porsche
this b*tch fast, i’d throw this b*tch in sport
i ain’t instagram warrin’, i ain’t goin’ back and forth

[verse 1: sme taxfree]
n*ggas cheap as h*ll and these b*tches poor
boy, this 580 better than that bentley truck
i got a line of vicks louder than the city bus
thousand yings all preme probably take a month
off gumbo, n*gga, we don’t want no runtz
b*tch thick, but she could use some more b*tt
send her to the dr, make the doctor fill her up
i’m a bbl knocker, put her to sleep like a punch
brodie, ain’t no window shoppin’, do you want this pound or what?
my lil’ b*tch out in houston, got a 24 benz
she wanted to try the buffs on, boy, it’s diamonds in my lens
three*story townhome, told duck hit her friend
i’m a bbl knocker, dunk in her like a rim
[verse 2: rrb duck]
ayy
i’ma stand in that p*ssy like a ten
i told jacks i don’t want her if she ain’t got a bbl on her
know we ball above the rim, this that dank mob side, you ain’t got no seeds in it
[?] where the blender at, it’s time to shake somethin’
tag grams on, bet my hitmen don’t want no grey stuff
all my b*tches bad as h*ll and got they waist tucked
huh, i can’t vouch for them n*ggas ’cause they ain’t us
huh, i know they hate us
big bro just pulled to the stu’ in a wraith truck
he let me see it, i’ma dump out it
new shape on her, know she spent a couple thou’
i’ma beat her like pootie tang to be hatin’, how?

[chorus: sme taxfree]
huh, uh
brodie got that big b*st*rd, but he still use his board
f*ckin’ hoes out of state, i’m on tour
triple rose in my buffs, at the bucks game sittin’ on the floor
she ain’t got no bbl, i don’t want your lil’ wh0re
told my plug i’m bringin’ ninety to the store
this a 580, boy, this ain’t no porsche
this b*tch fast, i’d throw this b*tch in sport
i ain’t instagram warrin’, i ain’t goin’ back and forth
[outro: sme taxfree & rrb duck]
my lil’ b*tch out in houston, got a 24 benz
she wanted to try the buffs on, boy, it’s diamonds in my lens
three*story townhome, told duck hit her friend
i’m a bbl knocker, dunk in her like a rim
huh, i know they hate us
big bro just pulled to the stu’ in a wraith truck
he let me see it, i’ma dump out it
new shape on her, know she spent a couple thou’
i’ma beat her like pootie tang

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