back with this one right here huh? Haha Mr. Hood! Look It go [Chorus] Aye knock, knock, bang, bang, where the cash at? (Hey where the cash?) Aye knock, knock
back with this one right here Huh? Haha Mr. Hood!... Look, It go... [Hook:] Knock knock, bang, bang, where the cash at? (Hey where the cash?) Knock knock
me? in the street niggas sayin i'm nice ya heard me? watch flooded no more room for ice ya heard me? niggas be on tv struttin' hard and in the hood the
grindin') I ain't slept in 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me Cause I am the streets Hey knock knock Yea I'm knocking on the bank's door
Ghost Hoodie Season Somebody gotta hold it down, you know [Verse 1] It's a couple rappers that snitching (snitches) It's a couple rappers that's kissing
[Verse 1] I'm obnoxious I'm flowing crazy, I need to stop this don't knock this you nigga's lazy yall need to watch this Preposterous if you can fathem
I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking down in your front door Knock, knock
Rick Ross (T-Pain)] (Cash flow) Haha It's too easy nigga (Bankroll) We don't count money no more We weigh that shit [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Eh knock knock
't care 'Member that good old money you got That knot wit the good old 20 on top Do ya 'member those good things, 'member those hood things 'Member feelin' those hood
[Chorus - Ace Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times
't right, so I'ma fight all night My life, my life, my life This be the truest shit I ever said, feel me My dog, my ace, boy wanna take my place My nigga
I'm having my gouda, my nigga, all on her bitch We ball like we hoopers, my nigga, we hood rich We winning not losing, my fella, we got chips I keep
forward aint no stoppin me try and Im gonna gun you down tonight tonight tonight. im gonna gun you down Jag: Fuck im about cash im from the school of hard knocks
[Chorus - Ace Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times are
me? In the street niggas sayin I'm nice Ya heard me? Watch flooded no more room for ice Ya heard me? Niggas be on tv struttin' hard And in the hood the
Mister Hood [Chorus] Real nigga shit, fuck niggas Truth be told, I don't fuck with them Money my concern Hating is a germ Say she never did, well she
a motherfucker, tell 'em I was HAM Call it what you want, I'ma do it for the fam Yeah, that's the type of nigga that I am Ace Hood Okay, I'm back off
