Kick Yo Door

Lyrics

Dubba-AA flexin'
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 Louie Bandz made another one
 Okay
 4KTrey (Uh, L straight out that north)
 Ayy, free DDawg (Bitch)
 You know what it is with me, nigga
 Ain't nobody safe, we gon' die today (Ayy)
 Northside, 38, we put guns to the face
 Slime
 Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
 Mission, find the stash spot
 Make 'em hit the floor, uh
 I say hold yo' hands high
 Don't make me let it blow (Gang)
 This ain't the time for games now
 Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh)
 Bow, hit the ground, bitch
 Please don't make no sound, bitch
 We came here for the pounds
 Show me where the money 'fore yo'
 Head I leave some rounds in (Agh)
 This shit could go straight or
 I could leave here with yo' head split
 Bitch (Uh)
 And don't say shit ain't up in here
 I know that ain't right (That ain't right)
 Bitch, we smelt you cookin' dope up
 Here the other night (Other night)
 I'm startin' to think that you a smoker
 Why you got a pipe? (Got a pipe)
 You make a move and I'ma bat
 You with this fuckin' pipe, bitch (Lil' boy)
 38, straight connivin', nigga breakin' in yo' shit
 Go ask a real nigga 'bout me
 These niggas can't play me like no bitch (Uh-uh)
 Play with me, you must want death
 I tell me shooter make a wish (On my mama, what up?)
 Back to this, I'm here for that, now
 Nigga, come up off yo' shit
 Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
 Mission, find the stash spot
 Make 'em hit the floor, uh
 I say hold yo' hands high, don't make me let it blow (Gang)
 This ain't the time for games now
 Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh)
 Bow, hit the ground, bitch
 Please don't make no sound, bitch
 We came here for the pounds
 Show me where the money 'fore yo' head
 I leave some rounds in (Agh)
 This shit could go straight or
 I could leave here with 'yo head split
 Bitch
 Hold on, red bitch
 Tote a green flag, she bang 4KTrey
 Dirty bitches, talkin' groupie bitches
 Always in my face
 Bloody niggas, he got plenty bodies
 Caught another case
 Nobody savin', all he wanna know
 Is who gon' die today (Blat!)
 Wet that nigga up in traffic, he got road rage
 Slime, he just wiped a nigga
 Nose for a whole thing
 He on probation and he thuggin'
 Fuck what people think
 Said he gon' buy his bro a cutlass
 With some candy paint
 Get that money, nigga
 Bow, uh, bitch, kick yo' door, uh
 Mission, find the stash spot
 Make 'em hit the floor, uh
 I say hold yo' hands high
 Don't make me let it blow (Gang)
 This ain't the time for games now
 Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh)
 Bow, hit the ground, bitch
 Please don't make no sound, bitch
 We came here for the pounds
 Show me where the money 'fore yo'
 Head I leave some rounds in (Agh)
 This shit could go straight or
 I could leave here with yo' head split
 Bitch
 

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Duration
02:32
Tempo
165 BPM

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