Pop That Door ft. Stizzy & Babyhendrixx Lyrics

Spice in my joint so much grabba how I love my weed

Ian never ever meet a bitch that I thought I need

Horses in the renty engine roarin cause I love to speed

Baby said she love the way I smell told the hoe that's creed

Yea, I be smelling good

Shorty keep rubbin on my slab told her suck this wood

Gave my shorty five for ha lace cause I'm feeling good

Niggas know I'm quick to blow a bitch keep dat understood

Yea, Nigga

Watch me pop that doe

Let me get in my groove

Yeah we could go band for band or we could go by two

Yeah I got this switch up on this glock we gone hit bout two

Yeah I like roll my weed yea I like to spliff it dude

If my bitch say she love me Ima tell ha I love ha too

Put the muzzle right to his nose bitch you bet not move

Got trapalott up in a back he gone up that tool

Baby say really tryna fuck I tell ha come on through

Bitch it's lil Chino nigga and I'm back for more

I remember me and stizzy we was posted at that store

Two lines ain't enough nigga I need me bout four

Bitch I'm like latto nigga put that shit on the floor

I'm up twenty nigga, and gone up the score

Ian never duck nigga we gone come to yo door

Ian tryna smoke nigga I told trap pour a four

Brand new glock put a button on the back of the bitch

I can't walk around wit no gun if ain't got no switch

Up my fye at a nigga watch his bitch ass flinch

All typa money in this bag like my name was Mitch

Yea, Baby girl I'm rich

Selling perc tens to my feens I just seen em twitch

All typa drugs in my soda like a fucking witch

Brodie in the back off a pill I just seen em itch

When it come to Stizzy bitch I know they got my back

If I up my pole and shoot precise I know I caught his hat

Switchys get the flying get that hittin we ain't gotta spend back

Bitch you know trap really boomin the fiens love that pack

Running in all black gnikes don't care bout the scratch

When we hear them sirens we get the moving and never look back

Aye aye aye aye

Ian talking mac, but I got that cheese

Ian gotta try nigga this shit gone come with ease

Ian tryna fuck told that hoe just get on knees

Aye aye

Just get on knees

The fiend hit the dope one time yea it made him freeze