PS5 (knock knock) ft. JupyterMxde Lyrics

Who at the door, bitch, knock knock, nigga Say you want me, bitch, I'm not your nigga

Caution, it's hot in the room Too many sticks, five pounds of that pressure

This bitch go boom and then knock your dome I had a shoot out in the complex

My shooting get good in the night like a nigga on PS5

So run up , don't be lackin' Just keep it equipped , toting tight on my

Steel just try to survive only got, blood in that gas, my V

Ain't no pullin' me over, I stretch out the HOV

Been sittin' so low in the Zito, it don't take much just to

Reach out and eat my dick, like, reach out and give me the mouth

Jaw got locked like a big bite of too much beef

All of these freak hoes sittin in my house

Had to kick the hoe out

Cause the bitch dried out my leaf

Heard the zat had the city in drought

Had to call up flash just to sell out, hope to they doubt

Like tell you what you need, uh I'm gonna get too geeked , uh

Yeah, I'm all out like a movie, I stay on the cam

I can step out in PJs and still get the wam, uh

I can step out in PJs and still get the money, green

I miss your hoe cause she hit me so clean Racks in my pocket, it's like evergreen

Say I ain't bout it, then bitch come and see

I do the most, she said that I'm OD

I'm with the feins, I be poppin' them beans

She gon' like me, I'm the man of her dreams

She gon' like me cause I think I'm her king

I'm so rare, I don't know how off this gas I could float

I'm so high, I be losin' my mind

I just go with the flow, it be me and my bros

I'm the leader, like, Optimus prime

Live my life like a movie, ya hoe, she do something to me

No, I don't want no motherfuckin' blue cheese

Come and tell me you talkin' bout hundreds

Know, the nine , stay tucked behind like Drew Brees

If I see em, you know the blitz coming

niggas pockets be empty, I call they ass loose leave

How this nigga wanna smoke some

But it's really okay, cause I fronted him two P's

Now I really know he owe some

I better get my shit

I better get my shit

Who at the door, bitch? Knock, knock, nigga

Say you want me, bitch, I'm not your nigga

Caution, it's hot in the room

Too many sticks, five pounds of that pressure

Bitch go boom and then knock your door

This shit had me complex

My shooting get good in the night

Like a nigga on PS5

That's nice