"Swang The Door" lyrics
Aye, I swang the door so hard—
Nigga I broke off all the hinges
I saw some fuck shit then I had to switch up on my lenses
I bought some high ass shades 'cause all I got is money visions
I take pictures with my fans but on God I ain't friendly
Nigga, I was just down bad on my ass, now I'm signin' titties
Nigga, I was just starvin' like a bitch, now I got some chicken
No yop I was hungry as fuck
At the top it get lonely as fuck
I'm off that GMF juice right now, shit done turned me up
Shit done turned me up, bad
I see an opp and—
Crash
Boy, what the fuck you doin' in my hallway?
You can't get no pass
Boy, I was shootin' dice in the hallway, I ain't even get to class
Boy, you woulda think I just left Walmart how I get these bags
I gotta swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc, they at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneezed but I said, "Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
He grabbed the bag and did somethin' funny
I ain't talkin' 'bout no comedy
Nigga hit that shit, start runnin'
Bitch, the trap got bunnies jumpin'
Thick ass bitch in the whip, we humpin'
Push on the back of the glick, start humming
New bag of Perky made me punish
Broke nigga make me sick and vomit
Throw this clip, it blow like a flute
Bad bitch come in pairs like a suit
Bad bitch come in pairs like a suit
You know we havin' bands of PU
I see you brought no whip, I'm crankin'
You owe me money and I need my bucks this week 'fore you get spankin'
Swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc 'nem at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneeze but I said,
"Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
Swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc 'nem at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneeze but I said,
"Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
You ain't doin' nothin' else, nigga
Watch the door or go get some bags, scales, Faygos, and Jolly Ranchers, nigga
And don't forget the little black rubber bands, pussy
Nigga I broke off all the hinges
I saw some fuck shit then I had to switch up on my lenses
I bought some high ass shades 'cause all I got is money visions
I take pictures with my fans but on God I ain't friendly
Nigga, I was just down bad on my ass, now I'm signin' titties
Nigga, I was just starvin' like a bitch, now I got some chicken
No yop I was hungry as fuck
At the top it get lonely as fuck
I'm off that GMF juice right now, shit done turned me up
Shit done turned me up, bad
I see an opp and—
Crash
Boy, what the fuck you doin' in my hallway?
You can't get no pass
Boy, I was shootin' dice in the hallway, I ain't even get to class
Boy, you woulda think I just left Walmart how I get these bags
I gotta swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc, they at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneezed but I said, "Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
He grabbed the bag and did somethin' funny
I ain't talkin' 'bout no comedy
Nigga hit that shit, start runnin'
Bitch, the trap got bunnies jumpin'
Thick ass bitch in the whip, we humpin'
Push on the back of the glick, start humming
New bag of Perky made me punish
Broke nigga make me sick and vomit
Throw this clip, it blow like a flute
Bad bitch come in pairs like a suit
Bad bitch come in pairs like a suit
You know we havin' bands of PU
I see you brought no whip, I'm crankin'
You owe me money and I need my bucks this week 'fore you get spankin'
Swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc 'nem at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneeze but I said,
"Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
Swang the door
Wake up and swang the door
Auntie and unc 'nem at the door, they tryna get some dope
I need a brand-new scale and Ziploc bag, let's hit the store
My drag sneeze but I said,
"Bless him," he did somethin' with his nose
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
You ain't doin' nothin' else, nigga
Watch the door or go get some bags, scales, Faygos, and Jolly Ranchers, nigga
And don't forget the little black rubber bands, pussy
