Lock the Door (Then Blow Me)
Making up for past mistakes time to get some white out
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
Find me at the party lock the door blow me
Double entendre don't even ask me how
Not the fake one's like HOV and owls
Ain't no spelling bee so I ain't gonna spell it out
This one of them take shots pass out in the tub songs
This one of them hit the dance floor in the club song
She say I should sing to the women Trey Songs
Says the Drugs hitting hard sing me a slow song
Girl you looking good I think that I'm in love
Think it's just the heals and the matching clutch
You said that you weren't looking truth was you'd given up
And neither was I call it true love
Hold up with a beat this hard I can't stop rapping
Gotta start spazzing Making classics feel fantastic
Poppin acid game in wraps a mummy naps in acid vats
I'm Taking chances like the rapper that's an acid rap
Making up for past mistakes time to get some white out
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
Feeling like I run this shit I'm living in the white house
Doesn't snow in the bay but it's looking like a whiteout
Brain running fast like a fly sweeping wideout
Gotta make some lyrics for the women though (women though)
Let's talk drugs for a minute though (minute though)
Stimulants help keep you skinny hoe (skinny hoe)
All about the brain if I'm honest though (honest though)
Back to back trips to the bathroom didn't have to go
That's what happens when you going out faded off the blow
Feeling like cream cheese on a roll
Still chasing those A's like it's honor roll
But now I got A lists and don't gotta go to school
Laying down with her now I guess she's feeling me
Give me ten minutes and I know she's gonna be feeling me
Call me Johnny Appleseed the way I be spreading seed
Got a dog a Havanese they say they love it spreading knees
Making up for past mistakes time to get some white out
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
Find me at the party lock the door blow me
Double entendre don't even ask me how
Not the fake one's like HOV and owls
Ain't no spelling bee so I ain't gonna spell it out
This one of them take shots pass out in the tub songs
This one of them hit the dance floor in the club song
She say I should sing to the women Trey Songs
Says the Drugs hitting hard sing me a slow song
Girl you looking good I think that I'm in love
Think it's just the heals and the matching clutch
You said that you weren't looking truth was you'd given up
And neither was I call it true love
Hold up with a beat this hard I can't stop rapping
Gotta start spazzing Making classics feel fantastic
Poppin acid game in wraps a mummy naps in acid vats
I'm Taking chances like the rapper that's an acid rap
Making up for past mistakes time to get some white out
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
Feeling like I run this shit I'm living in the white house
Doesn't snow in the bay but it's looking like a whiteout
Brain running fast like a fly sweeping wideout
Gotta make some lyrics for the women though (women though)
Let's talk drugs for a minute though (minute though)
Stimulants help keep you skinny hoe (skinny hoe)
All about the brain if I'm honest though (honest though)
Back to back trips to the bathroom didn't have to go
That's what happens when you going out faded off the blow
Feeling like cream cheese on a roll
Still chasing those A's like it's honor roll
But now I got A lists and don't gotta go to school
Laying down with her now I guess she's feeling me
Give me ten minutes and I know she's gonna be feeling me
Call me Johnny Appleseed the way I be spreading seed
Got a dog a Havanese they say they love it spreading knees
Making up for past mistakes time to get some white out
Drugs don't got a voice so I'll go put mine out
What you on? You wanna go see?
Find me at the party then lock the door blow me
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Writer(s): Chad Newbry
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