Butterfly doors
Jet Ski, Jet Ski
Yeah
Butterfly doors
Space coupé look like a UFO
Smokin' on dope (damn)
They call me, 'cause my eyes real low (low)
Pourin' up fours
Baby mama, whip a pot on the stove (whip it)
Ain't no joke (no)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (ho)
Butterfly doors (doors)
Space coupé look like a UFO
Smokin' on dope (damn)
They call me, 'cause my eyes real low
Pourin' up fours
Baby mama, whip a pot on the stove (mama)
Ain't no joke
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (ho)
If I go broke, I'ma kick doors (kick doors)
I'ma go back to sellin' nicks at the Citgo (Citgo)
I can't go, no
Hop on a flight if I ain't got my pole (pole)
Smellin' like gas through the border patrol (patrol)
I ran outta drank so I canceled my show, whoa
I piss on these racks on the floor, oh
I got a Glock in my trenchcoat
Canceled the show, lost a 100K (100K)
Made that shit back in like half a day (half a day)
Just got outta jail, got another case
Jack a nigga car and his license plate (goddamn)
Two Lamborghinis with the butterfly doors (butterfly)
I feel like the old Gucci, bitch, I'm burnt and I'm froze (I'm burnt, yeah)
Butterfly doors
Space coupé look like a UFO
Smokin' on dope (damn)
They call me, 'cause my eyes real low (low)
Pourin' up fours
Baby mama, whip a pot on the stove (whip it)
Ain't no joke (no)
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (ho)
Butterfly doors (doors)
Space coupé look like a UFO
Smokin' on dope (damn)
They call me, 'cause my eyes real low
Pourin' up fours
Baby mama, whip a pot on the stove (mama)
Ain't no joke
You the type of nigga go cry to a ho (ho)
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