Suicide Doors (feat. UGK & Kandi)

Suicide door, sui-suicide door

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch (Okay)

I could give a fuck about you **** and you hating hos

Took my black Escalade, got some suicide doors

Inside, peanut butter, Peter Pan brown

I'm a country ass **** with some dudes on the ground

Show the motherfucker holler when I'm skating, beating down the street

Sipping on some purple while your baby mama sucking me

Chopper by my seat and let it skeet if you fuck with me

I don't have to throw a pitchfork to show you I'm a fucking G

A to the N to the G-S-T-R

Some country ass **** from the 'Sip is who we are

Man, I got some dro, man, you can bring the cigar

We can hit the bird man, and buying off the bizzock

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch (Okay)

Suicide doors and a blonde haired genie

It's not a damn chop, it's a real Lamborghini

Twenty-five shows on the circuit in the South

Ain't got no bodyguard, I just need mighty God

These **** mighty fraud, I see it in they stance

He a ho and he know it, got that pussy in his pants

****, I got yo advance on my pinky ring, bitch (Bitch)

Pimp C, bitch (Bitch) aim three (Bitch) (Okay)

Need a whole key, bitch, bring me one-three, bitch

My Uzi weigh a ton, I bought a necklace for my dick (For my dick)

My dick and my nuts got a MySpace page

Hos hit my balls twenty-five thousand a day (Biatch)

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch (Okay)

I love them **** who know how to roll

In them old school cars with them suicide doors

Every bitch want him 'cause he's riding so cold

But I'm chillin' on his side and we stunting on them hos

Well, I'm known to be a baller, but not on the court

And I'm a rapper, I'm working saran for the export

Yeah, I'm a player, but I don't play the game, so keep 'em

I pull up fully out the foreign, ****, Mr. Street Sweeper

I'm Bun B the, Big Bun Beater, show me respect, man

Perfect with the pistol, fantastic with the TEC, man

When you see the flashing hit the diamonds that reflect, man

So have it on yo mind, before I blow it off yo neck, man

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, sui-suicide door, bruh

Suicide door, I'm clean in this bitch (Okay)

Tell ya bitch, I'm the shit

David Banner, motherfucker, I'm clean in this bitch

(Okay)

You can keep that white, ****, I just want the yolk

Long as it's a south, I ain't gon' never go broke

I said, you can keep that white, ****, I just want the yolk

Long as it's a south, I ain't gon' never go broke, biatch

Huh, hold up, bitch