who at the door? - 22ksammy lyrics
cook it up sammy
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
yuh
huh
hmm
who at the door?
let ’em in
b*tch i’m too high off the medicine
i f*cked once, oh no i can’t f*ck again
gave me problems
so i went f*ck her friend
got two tone on my ap skeleton
im not one of them n*ggas you better than
shoot the chop get a rush of adrenaline
n*ggas p*ssy i swear they be feminine
like really thought you was gon stop us huh
i keep a gun on my hip and if a n*gga got a problem
we gon solve it huh
shoot big ass guns got walk it off
he don’t got a car so he walk to us
ain’t got fifty thousand please don’t talk to us
man i’m high as f*ck of all types of drugs
y’all sip fake lean thats wok to us
b*tch i bе sippin’ the wok in the tris
i ain’t give him a fеature so he made a diss
n*ggas really be mad so i f*ck on their b*tch
cause i got too much money it is what it is
had to take her shopping she was drinking my kids
understatement she was eating the kids
i was flabbergasted can’t believe what it is
she gon suck me dry like a leach on the kid
man f*ck that i was just worried bout cash
try to stack a milly tryna make that sh*t last
you ain’t got no money how you making me laugh
and the way you think man it really be sad
like how you wake up and not get you a bag
you don’t even got a gun extended my mags
if i spend a hundred then i make it right back
say you got more money but we both know thats cap
who at the door?
let ’em in
b*tch i’m too high off the medicine
i f*cked once, oh no i can’t f*ck again
gave me problems
so i went f*ck her friend
got two tone on my ap skeleton
im not one of them n*ggas you better than
shoot the chop get a rush of adrenaline
n*ggas p*ssy i swear they be feminine
like really thought you was gon stop us huh
i keep a gun on my hip and if a n*gga got a problem
we gon solve it huh
shoot big ass guns got walk it off
he don’t got a car so he walk to us
ain’t got fifty thousand please don’t talk to us
man i’m high as f*ck of all types of drugs
y’all sip fake lean thats wok to us
man down
man down
he just lost a shooter
we got big m80s
he was trying to use a ruger
where it all started he was talking on computers
he thought i was gon talk with him
but i seen him so i shoot first
d*mn huh
that n*gga got pop
my n*ggas rob him right after we shoot him
we gonna take everything down to the socks
really be mixing designers
cuz everything on me it really be costing a lot
y’all n*ggas snitching you wishiwashy on yo mans
i swear he be talking alot
who at the door?
let ’em in
b*tch i’m too high off the medicine
i f*cked once, oh no i can’t f*ck again
gave me problems
so i went f*ck her friend
got two tone on my ap skeleton
im not one of them n*ggas you better than
shoot the chop get a rush of adrenaline
n*ggas p*ssy i swear they be feminine
like really thought you was gon stop us huh
i keep a gun on my hip and if a n*gga got a problem
we gon solve it huh
shoot big ass guns got walk it off
he don’t got a car so he walk to us
ain’t got fifty thousand please don’t talk to us
man i’m high as f*ck of all types of drugs
y’all sip fake lean thats wok to us
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