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Suicide Doors
by UGK
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David [Repeat: x6]
Banner
[Chorus: x2]
Suicide doors [Repeat: x9]
I'm clean in this bitch
I could give a fuck about you niggas and you hatin' hoes
Sittin' in my black Escalade got some suicide doors
Inside peanut butter peter pan brown, yeah
I'ma country ass nigga with some dudes on the ground
Sure a motherfucker holla when I'm skatin' down the street
Sippin' on some purple while your baby mama sucking me
Chopper on my seat, let it skeet if you fuck with me
I don't have to throw a pitch fork to show you I'ma fucking G
A to the N to the G-S-T-E-R some country ass niggas from the
South is who we are,
Man I got some dro man, you can bring the cigar
You can hit the bird man let it fly off the biz-ar, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
Suicide doors and a blonde haired genie
Not a damn chop, its a real Lamborghini
25 shows on the circuit in the south
Ain't got no bodyguard I just got need mighty God
Niggas mighty fraud, I see it in their stance
And I know he got that pussy in his pants
Nigga I got your advance on my pinky ring bitch!
Pimp C bitch, aim 3 bitch, a whole key bitch,
Bring me 1, 3 bitch, my Uzi way a ton
I bought a necklace for my dick,
My dick and my nuts gotta Myspace page
Hits my balls get 25 thousand a day, bitch
[Chorus: x2]
I love them niggas who know how to roll
In them old school cars with them suicide doors
Every bitch want ?em cause he ridin' so cold
But I'm chillin' on the side and we stuntin' on them hoes
Well I'm known to be a baller (baller)
But not on the court
And I'ma rapper (rapper)
Workin' saran for the export
Yeah I'ma player, but don't play them game
So keep 'em I pull a fully out rarri nigga Mr. Street Sweeper
Bun B the (B the) big Bun B the, show me the respect man
Perfect with the pistol, fantastic with the tech man
When you the flashin' be the diamonds that reflect man
So have it on your mind before I blow off your neck man
[Chorus: x2]
Tell your bitch I'm the shit
David banner motherfucker I'm clean in this bitch
You can keep the white nigga, I just want the yoke
Long as the south, I ain't never gonna go broke
I said, you can keep the white nigga, I just want the yoke
Long as the south, I ain't never gonna go broke
David [Repeat: x6]
Banner
[Chorus: x2]
Suicide doors [Repeat: x9]
I'm clean in this bitch
I could give a fuck about you niggas and you hatin' hoes
Sittin' in my black Escalade got some suicide doors
Inside peanut butter peter pan brown, yeah
I'ma country ass nigga with some dudes on the ground
Sure a motherfucker holla when I'm skatin' down the street
Sippin' on some purple while your baby mama sucking me
Chopper on my seat, let it skeet if you fuck with me
I don't have to throw a pitch fork to show you I'ma fucking G
A to the N to the G-S-T-E-R some country ass niggas from the
South is who we are,
Man I got some dro man, you can bring the cigar
You can hit the bird man let it fly off the biz-ar, nigga
[Chorus: x2]
Suicide doors and a blonde haired genie
Not a damn chop, its a real Lamborghini
25 shows on the circuit in the south
Ain't got no bodyguard I just got need mighty God
Niggas mighty fraud, I see it in their stance
And I know he got that pussy in his pants
Nigga I got your advance on my pinky ring bitch!
Pimp C bitch, aim 3 bitch, a whole key bitch,
Bring me 1, 3 bitch, my Uzi way a ton
I bought a necklace for my dick,
My dick and my nuts gotta Myspace page
Hits my balls get 25 thousand a day, bitch
[Chorus: x2]
I love them niggas who know how to roll
In them old school cars with them suicide doors
Every bitch want ?em cause he ridin' so cold
But I'm chillin' on the side and we stuntin' on them hoes
Well I'm known to be a baller (baller)
But not on the court
And I'ma rapper (rapper)
Workin' saran for the export
Yeah I'ma player, but don't play them game
So keep 'em I pull a fully out rarri nigga Mr. Street Sweeper
Bun B the (B the) big Bun B the, show me the respect man
Perfect with the pistol, fantastic with the tech man
When you the flashin' be the diamonds that reflect man
So have it on your mind before I blow off your neck man
[Chorus: x2]
Tell your bitch I'm the shit
David banner motherfucker I'm clean in this bitch
You can keep the white nigga, I just want the yoke
Long as the south, I ain't never gonna go broke
I said, you can keep the white nigga, I just want the yoke
Long as the south, I ain't never gonna go broke
