Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Door Swing, artist - Lil Reek.
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Door Swing |
You know what this is |
Gonna hit they ass straight across the head with this one, kid |
Bitch, I want the money, lil ho, I gotta go |
Pull up to my spot and I got cars on the road |
Pull up in the driveway or your ass ain’t gon' get served |
Door swing, door swing, door swing, go |
Bags, bags, we got pills and some more |
My homie just hit my phone, he need another load |
Big booty ghetto bitches like bats at the door |
Still doin' my homework while the crack on the stove |
Thousand cars in the driveway, you can see my trap roll |
Everywhere I go, I’m poppin', keep a big ol' bankroll |
Lot of these niggas, they be jockin', yeah, these niggas, they some hoes |
Trappin' at that donut shop, I graduated from the stove |
Pull up on a bankroll, hop out and let Glock go |
Pop out, nigga, hop back in the car and I go |
Don’t give a fuck, my young niggas gon' walk wherever I go |
I drop a bag, them bodies droppin', then the fuckin' case closed |
Bitch, I want the money, lil ho, I gotta go |
Pull up to my spot and I got cars on the road |
Pull up in the driveway or your ass ain’t gon' get served |
Door swing, door swing, door swing, go |
Bags, bags, we got pills and some more |
My homie just hit my phone, he need another load |
Big booty ghetto bitches like bats at the door |
Still doin' my homework while the crack on the stove |
It was a long fuckin' time trappin' at that fuckin' store |
Had to stay down and go get it, man, these niggas, they were broke |
Had to make sure I was shittin', shitted on them niggas, oh |
They was mad, I was relentless, kept on gettin' a bankroll |
Pulled up on 'em, kickin' shit, kickin' P with your ho |
And these diamonds on me drippin', startin' to think a nigga froze |
I can’t wait to drop a 50 on a ho that I don’t know |
I can’t wait to show these bitches that a youngin gettin' that load, huh |
Bitch, I want the money, lil ho, I gotta go |
Pull up to my spot and I got cars on the road |
Pull up in the driveway or your ass ain’t gon' get served |
Door swing, door swing, door swing, go |
Bags, bags, we got pills and some more |
My homie just hit my phone, he need another load |
Big booty ghetto bitches like bats at the door |
Still doin' my homework while the crack on the stove |