[Intro]
She want my knots, she want my knots, she want my knots
Ay, yeah, turn me up bro
Oh, shit, I'm fuckin' with this, turn me up
She want my knots, she want my knots, she want my knots

[Hook]
Movin' with the scales, yeah, I do that a lot
Pulled up in a foreign 'cause I'm chasin' my knots
Up my clientele, yeah I do that a lot
Don't do lots of talkin' 'cause I can't fuck with opps

[Verse 1]
Pull up to your block and I make that shit hot
Baby, if I pull up, then you gotta serve top
Helmut Lang jeans, yeah I keep 'em cropped
Vetements on me, yeah, y'all know how I rock
And I'm taxin' five bands just to fuck me
The people hate, damn, are so ugly
But I'm just sad that they won't love me
The way I hit these juugs, I feel so lucky
Yes I'm off the xans, so I guess I am a bar head
Hundred round drum, if I pull up then they all dead
Run off on the plug with the gang and we break bread
I won't stop finessin' 'till I know my whole team fed

[Hook]
Movin' with the scales, yeah, I do that a lot
Pulled up in a foreign 'cause I'm chasin' my knots
Up my clientele, yeah, I do that a lot
Don't do lots of talkin' 'cause I can't fuck with opps

[Bridge]
Knots, she want my knots
She want my knots, she just a thot
She want my knots, she want my knots
She want my knots, she want my knots

[Hook]
Movin' with the scales, yeah I do that a lot
Pulled up in a foreign 'cause I'm chasin' my knots
Up my clientele, yeah I do that a lot
Don't do lots of talkin' 'cause I can't fuck with opps

[Outro]
Knots, she want my knots
She want my knots, she just a thot
She want my knots, she want my knots
She want my knots, she want my knots
Aye