Posted in Foreign Lyrics
Verse 1:
Choppa kinda old, but a new clip
Shoot your ass, put yo ass on a news clip
Hope her two lips smell like tulips
Put you in the ground right next to the tulips
N***a talking s**t on the other side
Tell that p***y n***a I pull up
Used to sell work to his aunt, he ain’t push weight
N***a did pull ups
By the time ya look up, n***a done cook up
When you turn away, a n***a done took her
Got her in the suite, looking like a hooker
Jumping on the bed like Jimmy (Fly) Snuka
I take her to the mall and I pocketbook her
You tryna’ spend time, n***a probably booker
Yeah, I’m tryna’ f**k her, f**k her like I used to
I don’t believe in karma, but I believe in Kama Sutra
Put one leg on the other leg
Then I skate away like Winnipeg
And I’m through f*****g with these lame n****s
You a zero like a Easter egg
Got a lotta shooters in my repertoire
Got a dope spot called Escobar
Member when I used to play basketball
Now I’m out here playing ratchet ball, ooo!
Chorus:
2 dollars a zip for some Actavis
Purple that Sprite in, then you pour it, you know we want it
Mollies and roxies you know we want it
Trap out that house with the doors open
We put that work in on any corner
That moolah, that fetti, you know we want it
I was trapping out the house with my doors open
Coming down through the town with my doors open
Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open
When I’m rolling through the trap with my doors open
When I’m rolling through the trap with my doors open
Catch me rolling through the trap with my doors open
Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open
Verse 2:
Bowl like a tournament, she hang like a ornament
N***a, your jewelry look prosthetic
Rims on my car got it bowlegged
Took your b***h back and got store credit
Still drinking Actavis, n****s is slacking
I rap like the plastic on packages
Everything I do immaculate
House full of marble, no vacuuming
Charges consist of the trafficking
Trapping I had the b***h bumping like Acne
Getting some head on the balcony
So far ahead they in back of me
Walked in the store left my doors open
All my Rolls Royce got 4’s on ’em
Heard you n****s told like 400
Been the coldest n***a out the whole summer
Uh, talking bout bruh let me hold some
Like we used to sleep on the floor or something
Looking for a cup so I could pour some
She brought a friend who brought a friend
We gonna have us a foursome
We started up around 4 or something
We did not stop til like 4 or something
Chorus:
2 dollars a zip for some Actavis
Purple that Sprite in, pour it, you know we want it
Mollies and roxies you know we want it
Trap out that house with the doors open
We put that work in on any corner
That moolah, the fetti, you know we want it
I was trapping out the house with my doors open
Coming down through the town with my doors open
Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open
When I’m rolling through the trap with my doors open
When I’m rolling through the trap with my doors open
Catch me rolling it through the trap with my doors open
Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open
Outro:
When I’m f*****g on your hoe with my doors open
I been smoking on the dro with the doors open
I pull up in the Rolls with the doors open
I swerve in the block with the doors open
I f**k a n***a hoe with the doors open
I bought this s**t with the doors open
Coming down on candy with my doors open
Had a young little b***h with her nose open
F****d a b***h real good with the doors open
Young n***a pulled up with the doors open
Trap right now keep the f*****g house open
2 Chainz, Doors Open Lyrics, Future
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