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close dat doe (remix) - j $tash lyrics

[intro]
eh close that door bruh
cardogotwings
relax

[hook]
close that door, ehh (x8)
i’m selling dope, ehh
close that door, ehh
she gunna go, ehh
close that door, ehh

[verse 1: j $tash]
close that door
i f-cked your hoe
she want to go i’m my lambo
i told her no, give me deepthroat
she was so stoned, high off the c0ke
leave me alone, just popped ’em both
eh close that door, we ’bout to smoke
i f-cked your b-tch then i p-ss
smoking that gas getting cash
got on my gucci duurag
hold up baby girl relax
b-tches they loving j. $tash, play these hoes just like tag
tokyo riding the jag
[?] making you say, and my b-tch she is bad
love the kid just like her dad
love when she grab on my ball when i hit from the back
i be all up in the trap, moving them packs
selling then lean and got wax
random n-ggas getting taxed
homie that’s facts, close that door b-tch eh relax

[hook]
close that door, ehh (x8)
i’m selling dope, ehh
close that door, ehh
she gunna go, ehh
close that door, ehh

[verse 2: larry june]
whip the yolo till my hand hurt
put her on the blade, leg work
f-cking hoes, playing new edition
baby show me how that head work
it’s like gymnastics how i’m flipping money
close the door i think the feds lurking
got my credit up a1, you n-ggas still balling true religion
b-tches nagging, i’m on kawasaki smashing
i’m in miami on colins stuck in traffic
never truly solo, riding with the wammy
b-tch you out of pocket i won’t tell yo’ daddy
socket to my pocket
keep me living lavish
if i really want it
i can make it happen
i’ma need ten before i sign the papers
a hundred in the stash put eighty up
play around with twenty, then i double up
i’m a real n-gga i can run it up
i’m mobbin’ solo cause these n-ggas dumb as f-ck
god d-mn

[outro]
close that door, ehh (x7)
i’m selling dope, ehh
she wanna go, ehh

- j tash lyrics

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