Lyrics:
money, I'm guilty, jets in the tub
I got clothes on the floor fresh from the store
If I let a girl score, next day she sore
Slamming Chevy doors, always
When you left, the door was
(slamming)
You paused in the doorway
(slamming)
As though a thought stole you away
(slamming)
I watched
Ride, ride, ride clean
If you, if you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old, ride slow
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up,
Like this.
That rope, DDT
How was slamming grammar put in
That rope, DDT
How was slamming grammar put in
That rope, DDT
How was slamming grammar put
Slamming in a circle pit, chances are you might get hit
Now you're bleeding broken nose, this is how the story goes
Straight Slamming
Straight
will never die
Never die, never die
Crying infants
Weeping women
Slam, Slam
Slamming on the dance floor
Slam, Slam
Slamming on the dance floor boards
on the ride
Paparazzi is the code from old Town vibes
Mе and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac
leave then say no more
If practice makes perfect
I'm pretty sure you're good at slamming doors
Yeah you're good at slamming doors
Yeah you're good
Surly trust you had my heart
Then you paid it dust
You took advantage
You took advantage
It was never pleasant
I hate you Man Fuck You
Slamming
girl parts and boy parts
Slamming together in the night
I can see girl parts and boy parts
Slamming together, slamming together
Slamming together,
on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors
Turn the music up
Feel the bass from the car
Check my production
Make sure my vocals is raw
With the
Beat slamming
Flows hot bar for bar
I know they
want more
And you can't hide
Till we're slamming doors
We can't die
We're back and forth
Jekyll and Hyde
We're at war
Electrified
And I want more
And you
slamming my door
Bought a new crib over looking the shore
Money so tall I can't see you too short
Could not just buy one I had to buy four
Bad bitch she
Who hurt you
I've been in the trench before
Been with evil women that love slamming all the doors
In your face
I'm the devil of the game
Heartache
Do it like the devil it's the only way settle
Going super fast cuz I'm slamming on the pedal
Born of fire and the flames
I'll be taking all ya names
it back
'Cause payback's a whore
I'm slamming the door
I'm slamming the door
'Cause now I'm over
And since I'm over it
Ill be honest
I think you're
before
Slamming cars, slamming doors
Tangled up on the floor
I know I cannot let you go
We've been up here before
Starting fights, starting wars
It's got me slamming like a door
It's looking like I pulled the cord
I think I been in here before
All these problems I ignore
It's like I gotta up
in Oklahoma
To rip the nails out of the past
Shatter every window 'til it's all blown away
Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown
plotting
Because you don't got it
I was chasing every dollar I was saving every buck
I was trying to ball like Giannis I was slamming every dunk
I know that
Oh, yeah I gotta go
Don't act like you don't know
You're keeping me too low
And yeah I'm bout to blow
You hop up in my Porsche
And you're slamming
Just walking through the door
Exposed to public eyes
Our true lives disappear
The sun rises higher
And the changes change
With the slamming
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