3rd Flo – Why U Knockin' Me lyrics

[Intro:]
Who Is It?
Who Is It?
Dem Heizman Booooyyyzz

[Hook:]
My flows on point
My clothes on point
My hoes on point
Bank rolls on point
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]
Bitch who are you? Nobody, Who are you? Nobody [x2]
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]

[Verse 1: Cap]
Do you know who I am? (cap)
Do you know what I stand fo'?
Legs kinda strong but I still can't stand hoes
Whip open up 4rm da top like a can hoe
Cheese well put like magic so they call my ass orlando
Girls in defferent sizes, defferent colors can't you tell this?
Seem all togetha you might thank they look like trail mix
See me ridin clean so they hate, com and see me haterz
Freewheels got dem 26's lookin like som cd Players
Fuck what you bout' boy, fuck what you finna do'
I make this money spit out paper like a printer do
He so fresh, but he do it so easy
And he's forces so white, he must of bought dem hoes 4rm jeezy (Yeaaa)
Haterz rockin' stunna shades at night, ya'll can't see me
Poppin' off well have ya burnt, like a blank cd
I'm pimpin', grab yo women
'Cause they timtin, on a mission
2 get in a playas limit, did I 4get 2 menchin dat?

[Hook:]
My flows on point
My clothes on point
My hoes on point
Bank rolls on point
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]
Bitch who are you? Nobody, Who are you? Nobody [x2]
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]

[Verse 2: D-Ray]
Naw naw niggas tryin 2 knock my flo'
Fuck that shit, bout' 2 grab my fo'
Chain on my neck got a bitch on pros
In da club every night I make it rain on hoe
Yea my clothes on point, bank rolls on point
Shawty got me hard so my dick on point
I got her 2 da crib and best believe she had dat don on point
So nigga were it is (Shit) My nigga were it ain't
I spent my time 2 grind, you spent your time 2 hate
Datz why I'm stackin bread, you steady buyin bread
You see me shinin' hoe, it ain't 4rm stitin' on my ass
So get your shit 2getha and nigga make sum moves
You tryin 2 be a thug, bro you should of stayed in skool
I let my haterz be my motivaterz, risin like a escalater
Stayin on that hustle, caught dat nigga paper chasin
Money makin, nigga stackin paper, flow and pot
Rollin in da finest whip, stayin wit da badest dimes
So why you knockin on my game wit your hatin ass
I'm stayin on da money like a paid man & pads

[Hook:]
My flows on point
My clothes on point
My hoes on point
Bank rolls on point
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]
Bitch who are you? Nobody, Who are you? Nobody [x2]
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]

[Verse 3: D-Nell]
You be hatin in it's evident
Poppin Is earlavent
I'm strictly on some playa shit and fresher den a pepper mint
All about da presidents
I'm only in a expensive shit
Tha badest hoes, tha freshest clothes yea ya boy equipped wit it
Yea ya boy growned up, still gotta sagin problem
Bank rolls got my back pocket like a apple bottem
Yea she got a apple bottem, and da bitch is choosin me
She alwayz tellin me da freaky shit she wanna do 2 me
All I can do it's me, I'm da man, I'm da best
Gotta clean up after me that's how I know my flows a mess
Tha way I'm touchin people hard is like I'm playin open chest
Still gettin money even do I ain't seen a check
'Cause I get money hoe, I spent money hoe
But you (Bet U), Ain't gettin money hoe
And you (And U), Can't spend money hoe and
I I I I I I get cheese

[Hook:]
My flows on point
My clothes on point
My hoes on point
Bank rolls on point
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]
Bitch who are you? Nobody, Who are you? Nobody [x2]
So why you knockin me?
Why you Knockin' me? [x7]