Grafh - Knock 'Em Down Feat. Waka Flocka Flame

Lyrics to Knock 'Em Down Feat. Waka Flocka Flame by Grafh

I need my nine, right now, cut the chase player Or make them lay it low, Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down I kick doors off, not walls down Take this … and know them all down Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down You see that big chain, big watch, Looking like a big shot, hustle yo, Sling big rock out of sling shot I don't do no flip flaps, all I do is Louie shoes First they say it's sloppy out of my motherfucker Gucci shoes It's me, who are you? I'm … on the spoon All that cocky ass nigger better … All the hero with the … Then I'm kinda loose it, chain on … and my swag are off stupid I'm a train setter, I'm a taste maker Money over whose, I only date papers I'm a rock chopper, with a straight razor And I'm the type to kick your daddy in the pace maker In the club with your wife all over me That bug in my pants got your wipe … I'm aiming nigger, … I'm riding with an army If you push … just like you never saw me I need my nine, right now, cut the chase player Or make them lay it low, Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down I kick doors off, not walls down Take this … and know them all down Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down You know I'm not the … I'm talking right here Left foot, leaning on my best foot, It's money like a check book Whipping like the chef cook Then I'm gonna move some Wassup? Shut the fuck up! What? Do something Wassup? You talk a lot of shit. What? Do something Wassup? My hammer's like one big … Wassup? I'm hand in hand you know my … And you know I keep the club pumped like chemo o And my house, a bad bitches like u yeah, I heard she got blood shots, but nigger who cares? This is sending straight, it ain't root beer Pop champagne, happy new year Baby I got a packet … My blood look like el burito My gun look like a torpedo … Who wanna tell me who what when where? Now, motherfucker I need my nine, right now, cut the chase player Or make them lay it low, Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down I kick doors off, not walls down Take this … and know them all down Knock em down line em up Knock em down line em up Knock em down, line em up Knock em down I got money on my mind I got power through this microphone Twenty bottles of rose, thirty bottles of … …hang on wall, ... hallow all heads on me ...this is like a bomb nigger I'm air force fly, airplane high … walk up front.