CEO Trayle - Mr. Door Kicker lyrics
[CEO Trayle - Mr. Door Kicker lyrics]
Go (Stribb on the beat)
Yeah backdoor
Backdoor, Backdoor, Backdoor yeah
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner
On a plane makin' it take me home
I was so sad, I looked around
All these babies gone 1080 army, a navy home
I put that switch on the back of that bitch
Now that's my favorite one
Welcome to where the pots get scraped
Uh, get my bitch straight
Nigga, no more mixtapes
This shit just works of art
Like a dictator, I dictate
Whip 'til my wrist break
Tell security hit the gate
Niggas let me demonstrate
Love when they give the hate
Chops on the dinner date
Plug send me plenty weight
Go and get it, them don't wait
Ayy, fuck niggas, them gon' hate
Ayy, bitches fuck 'cause they cake
Ayy, everybody love you late
Ayy, smokin' thoinks, smoke my vape
O at the end, 108
Oh, that's your friend? She okay
Big body Benz, GMA stackin' chip, Frito Lay
They wait and see what C4 say
Drop dots, niggas DOA ayy, on Hots
I'ma up if I'm seein' his face
Self-dense, I was beatin' the case
We just beat this bitch down
Kicked her out right after
Can't get this bitch no towel
Probably got some napkins
Ayy, all these niggas know now
That I wasn't bappin'
This bitch gon' be a throat down
If that's what you askin'
Uh, bitches comin' back to back
To back to back, Backdoor
Uh, this his bitch
That's a fact that Backdoor will not know
She don't have to go
Bitch just get in back of Door
Racks on racks, I'm stackin' 'cho
No Dan, but this shit dapper, though
Uh, if they lookin' for me
That's some shit I'd rather know
Yeah, yeah, know I'm comin'
Watch your door, nigga, Your backer door
Uh, bitch asked is I'm fuckin' bitches
Like she have to know, Uh
I don't wan' argue, tell her no, lied
She already know
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner
Yeah backdoor
Backdoor, Backdoor, Backdoor yeah
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner
On a plane makin' it take me home
I was so sad, I looked around
All these babies gone 1080 army, a navy home
I put that switch on the back of that bitch
Now that's my favorite one
Welcome to where the pots get scraped
Uh, get my bitch straight
Nigga, no more mixtapes
This shit just works of art
Like a dictator, I dictate
Whip 'til my wrist break
Tell security hit the gate
Niggas let me demonstrate
Love when they give the hate
Chops on the dinner date
Plug send me plenty weight
Go and get it, them don't wait
Ayy, fuck niggas, them gon' hate
Ayy, bitches fuck 'cause they cake
Ayy, everybody love you late
Ayy, smokin' thoinks, smoke my vape
O at the end, 108
Oh, that's your friend? She okay
Big body Benz, GMA stackin' chip, Frito Lay
They wait and see what C4 say
Drop dots, niggas DOA ayy, on Hots
I'ma up if I'm seein' his face
Self-dense, I was beatin' the case
We just beat this bitch down
Kicked her out right after
Can't get this bitch no towel
Probably got some napkins
Ayy, all these niggas know now
That I wasn't bappin'
This bitch gon' be a throat down
If that's what you askin'
Uh, bitches comin' back to back
To back to back, Backdoor
Uh, this his bitch
That's a fact that Backdoor will not know
She don't have to go
Bitch just get in back of Door
Racks on racks, I'm stackin' 'cho
No Dan, but this shit dapper, though
Uh, if they lookin' for me
That's some shit I'd rather know
Yeah, yeah, know I'm comin'
Watch your door, nigga, Your backer door
Uh, bitch asked is I'm fuckin' bitches
Like she have to know, Uh
I don't wan' argue, tell her no, lied
She already know
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner
It's the big Mr door kicker, Wock'
Not liquor
In this bitch with a froze wrista
Two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger
Ate like dinner