Hold the Door
I'm the shit, I'm a beast
I'm a monster, I'm a treat
I got style, I got class,
Got big tits, you love my ass
When I go where I go
Don't need you there I go alone
And it won't be a chore
You better fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
I do shit every day
Do it cute, yes I slay
Makin' dough, make it rain
Drivin' cars, flying planes
Make my way through the crowd
Don't get wild, don't get loud
And if you want to score
You better fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
I'm a star, I'm on top
Never quit, I can't stop
Spinning rhymes, busting moves
Laying tracks, feeling grooves
But when it's time to go
Can't be rushed, no I go slow
You'll remember what I wore
When you fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Walkin walkin walkin I am walking out
Oh, walkin walkin walkin I am walking out, I said
Walkin walkin walkin I am walking out
Oh, walkin walkin walkin, I am walking out so
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
I'm a monster, I'm a treat
I got style, I got class,
Got big tits, you love my ass
When I go where I go
Don't need you there I go alone
And it won't be a chore
You better fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
I do shit every day
Do it cute, yes I slay
Makin' dough, make it rain
Drivin' cars, flying planes
Make my way through the crowd
Don't get wild, don't get loud
And if you want to score
You better fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
I'm a star, I'm on top
Never quit, I can't stop
Spinning rhymes, busting moves
Laying tracks, feeling grooves
But when it's time to go
Can't be rushed, no I go slow
You'll remember what I wore
When you fucking hold the door
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Walkin walkin walkin I am walking out
Oh, walkin walkin walkin I am walking out, I said
Walkin walkin walkin I am walking out
Oh, walkin walkin walkin, I am walking out so
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Hold the fucking door
Open it up wide
Hold it till I'm through
Let me slip inside
Credits
Writer(s): Felicia Blum
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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