Double Door

Double door whip, uh, yeah, bih, uh
Double door whip
Low rider (oh my!)
Double door crib, uh, yeah, bih
King lives (yeah, bih)
The king lives in it, uh
Lift the door up, she hop in there
(yahhh)
Feel like King Tut, they stop n' stare (yahhh)
Been a hard month, but nothing is fair (woahhh)
I been workin' in my shop like build-a-bear

Convertible nightride in my whip and the wind cold
Picky like a tweezer, Little Caesar pizza slice so
Steamy, cheesy pepperoni, peck me, take a bite
Don't test me homie, 'les ya know me, cause I am that fucking guy
The drip supplied like I'm ya plumber
You stay so dry like the summer
You don't know why? that's a bummer
You know I'm fly, biggest stunner
Fuck yo mama cause I'm number one
No drama put that in my blunt
No comma said it blunt just once
Been dreaming of this shit for months
The universe gives me what I want when I want it
I'm rational, I smash a goal, I put my mind on it
Cop asked me why my eyes are red and I said cause I'm demonic
Spread my paper like the plague, like all these racks are bubonic
(Leb, Leb, Leb)
First grade tips, break it down to the basics
Big player drip, you got clown shoes, Asics
I ain't had shit, no hand-me-downs, makeshift
Get it done no question of whatever the case is
All the homies stay together like a sentence with no spaces
Treat my girl like fine wine, put her on her side and taste it
Stole my whip from the government, a motherfuckin' spaceship
Put a dream in the oven and I motherfuckin' baked it

Double door whip, uh, yeah bih, uh
Double door whip
Low rider (oh my!)
Double door crib, uh, yeah, bih
King lives (yeah, bih)
The king lives in it, uh
Lift the door up, she hop in there
(yahhh)
Feel like King Tut, they stop n' stare (yahhh)
Been a hard month, but nothing is fair (woahhh)
I been workin' in my shop like build-a-bear



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Bell
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