Mr. Door Kicker lyrics
by CEO Trayle
[Intro]
Go
(Stribb on the beat)
Yeah
Backdoor
Backdoor, Backdoor, Backdoor
Yeah
[Chorus]
It's the big Mr. Door kicker, Wock', not liquor
In this b*tch with a froze wrista, two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger, ate like dinner
[Verse]
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 b*tch, now that's my favorite one
Welcome to where the pots get scraped
Uh, get my b*tch straight
n*gga, no more mixtapes
This sh*t just works of art
Like a dictator, I dictate
Whip 'til my wrist break
Tell security hit the gate
n*ggas 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, f*ck n*ggas, them gon' hate
Ayy, b*tches f*ck '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, n*ggas DOA
Ayy, on Hots
I'ma up if I'm seein' his face
Self-dense, I was beatin' the case
We just beat this b*tch down, kicked her out right after
Can't get this b*tch no towel, probably got some napkins
Ayy, all these n*ggas know now that I wasn't bappin'
This b*tch gon' be a throat down if that's what you askin'
Uh, b*tches comin' back to back to back to back, Backdoor
Uh, this his b*tch, that's a fact that Backdoor will not know
She don't have to go, b*tch just get in back of Door
Racks on racks, I'm stackin' 'cho
No Dan, but this sh*t dapper, though
Uh, if they lookin' for me, that's some sh*t I'd rather know
Yeah, yeah, know I'm comin', watch your door, n*gga, your backer door
Uh, b*tch asked is I'm f*ckin' b*tches like she have to know, uh
I don't wan' argue, tell her no, lied, she already know
[Chorus]
It's the big Mr. Door kicker, Wock', not liquor
In this b*tch 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 b*tch with a froze wrista, two gold diggers
All this ice, I go chinchilla, serial killer
Big, Big Backdoor just gettin' bigger, ate like dinner