Butterfly Doors Lyrics

Shut up I don't wanna hear you

So don't talk to me

Butterfly doors that's vertically

Pull up side a Porsche

In a hondeē

Two sides to this face

I'm Gandhi

I wanna Space Coupe

To call it the odyssey

I wanna face you

To give you my modesty

But I don't tell the truth

I'd rather cause trauma see

These Butterfly Doors

Butterfly doors I'm goin' through my morphosis

Power ranger bitch

I'm goin' through and stormin' shit

Got my Zord on

I'll crash through the border with

Guns locked in

That red dot

It's red hot

Running from the heat

From lead drops

To bedrock

When that head sleep

Ain't no dodge

From headshots

Doors rollback

That's suicide not how I likе it

Doors pull up

A butterfly that's how I like it

Doors go up

That's elеvated that's how I fly it

Doors gon' bump

W speakers in that's how I drive it

Doors gon' thump

The bitches in that's how I drive it

Doors gon' dump

Them bitches out I got to fly it

Gotta fly it to

My niggas on

We gotta show

Gotta show 'em too

That new shit

Ain't no more zo

Gotta show 'em to

That zoo shit

Gorilla mode

Shout Denzel

That Zuu shit

A killer mold

Shut up I don't wanna hear you

So don't talk to me

Butterfly doors that's vertically

Pull up side a Porsche

In a hondeē

Two sides to this face

I'm Gandhi

I wanna space coupe

To call it the odyssey

I wanna face you

To give you my modesty

But I don't tell the truth

I'd rather cause trauma see

These Butterfly Doors

(Hey, aye)

(Uh)

Hopping out the coupe like cocoons when I

Pop the doors on Aventadors they moving up

Butterflies in tummy's, tinted windows pulling up

They be looking SZA's and that's that love galore

If I had 10 cars I'd want 100 more

Sawing off the horizontals no boring doors

They say "Damn boy why yo doors do that for?"

What ya mean?

Cause I'm trying to get up!

And if you think I'm down with you

Then you got me fucked up!

You can't take that crown with you

So you 'bout to give it up

And I'm a prowler around ya

You like a little pup

Others need that viagra

Just to get it turnt up

I don't need these gimmicks

When the CD spinning

You can see my vision

Like it's 3D with it

And it's 3 eyes vivid

And there's 4 guys in it

Happy Hour independent

Shut up I don't wanna hear you

So don't talk to me

Butterfly doors that's vertically

Pull up side a Porsche

In a hondeē

Two sides to this face

I'm Gandhi

I wanna space coupe

To call it the odyssey

I wanna face you

To give you my modesty

But I don't tell the truth

I'd rather cause trauma see

These Butterfly Doors

(Ay)

I might butterfly my whip to flex the Double H trajectory

All a sudden getting buzz and now she talking sex to me

Like sucking dick a threat to me

I am definitely unlike anything you've ever seen

Bitches see me as accessories

Cause I be flossed out

Raw sound

Shout out D-O double G, we gon' send 'em to the dog pound

While I roll around

Speaker knockin', like it's throbbed out

Butterfly doors to the sky like it's off ground

We fucking zooming

My 808 speaker booming

I hit my residential just so I can get to cruising

Hop out going up just like Switzerland

'Bout to get stomped out by these Timberlands

I'm in a P1

So fast I'm moving eons

0 to 60 to 3 points I'm moving Elon

I'm clean with it I'm pinpointed my aim is Leon

If your girl's in my car you know what we be on