Doors Open

[Intro: 2 Chainz]

DJ Paul!

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Choppa kinda old, but a new clip

Shoot your ass, put yo ass on a news clip

Hope her two lips smell like tulips

Put you in the ground right next to the tulips

Nigga talkin' shit on the other side

Tell that pussy nigga I pull up

Used to sell work to his aunt, he ain't push weight

Nigga did pull ups

By the time ya look up, nigga done cook up

When you turn away, a nigga done took her

Got her in the suite, looking like a hooker

Jumpin' on the bed like Jimmy "Fly" Snuka

I take her to the mall and I pocketbook her

You tryna' spend time, nigga probably book her

Yeah, I'm tryna' fuck her, fuck her like I used to

I don't believe in karma, but I believe in Kama Sutra

Put one leg on the other leg

Then I skate away like Winnipeg

And I'm through fucking with these lame niggas

You a zero like a Easter egg

Got a lotta shooters in my repertoire

Got a dope spot called Escobar

Member when I used to play basketball

Now I'm out here playing ratchet ball, ooo!

[Hook: Future]

2 dollars a zip for some Actavis

Purple that Sprite in, then you pour it, you know we want it

Mollies and roxies you know we want it

Trap out that house with the doors open

We put that work in on any corner

That moolah, that fetti, you know we want it

I was trappin' out the house with my doors open

Comin' down through the town with my doors open

Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open

When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open

When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open

Catch me rolling through the trap with my doors open

Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

Bowl like a tournament, she hang like a ornament

Nigga, your jewelry look prosthetic

Rims on my car got it bowlegged

Took your bitch back and got store credit

Still drinking Actavis, niggas is slackin'

I rap like the plastic on packages

Everything I do immaculate

House full of marble, no vacuuming

Charges consist of the trafficking

Trappin' I had the bitch bumpin' like Acne

Gettin' some head on the balcony

So far ahead they in back of me

Walked in the store left my doors open

All my Rolls Royce got 4's on 'em

Heard you niggas told like 400

Been the coldest nigga out the whole summer

Uh, talkin' bout bruh let me hold some

Like we used to sleep on the floor or somethin'

Lookin' for a cup so I could pour some

She brought a friend who brought a friend

We gonna have us a foursome

We started up around 4 or somethin'

We did not stop til like 4 or somethin'

[Hook: Future]

2 dollars a zip for some Actavis

Purple that Sprite in, pour it, you know we want it

Mollies and roxies you know we want it

Trap out that house with the doors open

We put that work in on any corner

That moolah, the fetti, you know we want it

I was trappin' out the house with my doors open

Comin' down through the town with my doors open

Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open

When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open

When I'm rollin' through the trap with my doors open

Catch me rolling it through the trap with my doors open

Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open

[Outro: Future]

When I'm fuckin' on your hoe with my doors open

I been smokin' on the dro with the doors open

I pull up in the Rolls with the doors open

I swerve in the block with the doors open

I fuck a nigga hoe with the doors open

I bought this shit with the doors open

Coming down on candy with my doors open

Had a young little bitch with her nose open

Fucked a bitch real good with the doors open

Young nigga pulled up with the doors open

Trap right now keep the fuckin' house open