[Intro: Haley Joel Osment]

(Gang, bang)

Huh, who's there? (Gang, gang)

Huh? Well, what are you talking about? (Gang, gang)

[Verse]

Bitch, I'm kickin' down yo' door (Kickback)

Everybody get on the floor (Fa, fa, fa)

And, all these niggas hoes, kickin' shit like Taekwondo

And lil' Eli got Backdo', we gone come through the backdoor

And all y'all niggas lay low, this is a finagle (Gang)

And lil' shorty from the East and she like to drops 4's (East)

And she don't want me finessin', she want me to leave that alone (I can't)

But she wanna hold my choppa (She can't), and take pictures on her phone (I can't)

She say she love Lil' Tay-K, I paint pictures like Van Gogh (I do)

And that nigga thought shit was sweet (Boom)

But it's sour like my smoke (Gang, gang)

And he mad at Juliet, because I'm her Romeo

And I'm always with Lil' Pimp (Gang, gang), even when we was in jail

But they ain't call him Pimp in there, they used to call him Bell (Bell, gang)

And free Santana Sage 'cause he still locked in the cell (Gang)

Why these niggas on my dick 'cause I got a pending case

And it's Acne on my jeans but ain't no acne on my face

If you feel froggy, then jump, if you feel needy, then take

And that's all I gotta say (Gang, gang, gang)

Wise words from Tay-K, gang

[Chorus]

Kickback, kickback, choppa, it's gon' kick back

Choppa, it go click-clack, I'm lookin' for the piss pack (Rug-Rat)

Kickback, kickback, Glock, it's gon' kick back

Choppa, it go click-clack I'm lookin' for the piss pack