London Jae - Doors lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Shoutout to all my motherf**ing sis and bros Know how we rocking Shoutout to the C4 f** T26 You know how we rocking n***a [Hook: Young Thug] Panoramic car, that's a four door (?) no doors Old school coupe that's a 4-4 Racks on me, that's your dough [Bridge:] It ain't about me if it ain't about money, no way It ain't about me if it ain't about money, no way It ain't about me if it ain't about money, no way [Verse 1: Young Thug] Ho acting like she ain't wanna go with me So I told that hoe to come closer to me (?) make the p**y get wet like she based in the ocean sea Made me think I had to go to court the way she noticed me Uh, me and London bout to k** it with the summer thing I'm the boss, she can be Obama queen Wake you up for some head girl, f** your dreams Because you got college hair right now by yourself girl f** your team No square, baby this that player serve No kush so we rollin' up layers of purple Fly minks up and down my cars, baby that's that Playaz Surface (?) dark blue (?) can't even spell surf [Hook + Bridge:] [Verse 2: Capo Kam] Okay, that Maserati in Su Woo And that Panorama got no roof That Aston Martin is too dope and that red b**h is your ho That Porsche is turbo, got red wine that's Merlot Got bales of mid, pounds of kush, no time to play, I got work ho Young Capo, that's me n***a Bands on me that free n***a Only hittin' like two bricks, how the f** he think he gone eat n***a? I got a condo on the 7th floor No blinds, big windows Fourteen rubbers got seven hoes That a** ain't enough, got seven more Got your whole b**h, new lambo Shorts on my Timbo Old school, no windows So I'm outdoors looking indoors Young Thug (?) my kinfolk We cashin' out, no rent though Free (?) bankhead Keep laying ho, you get sent for [Hook + Bridge:] [Verse 3: London Jae] (?) Blacked out that thing ain't got no lights Go hard, ain't trustin' no b**h (?) ain't got no ice Keep a bad b**h on my arm Rich n***a sh**, $100,000 for the trunk (?) Pent house suite, pool party by the ho Puerto Rican b**hes ain't got no clothes (?) no pressure on the dough Throw it in the air, watch me get it on the floor Panoramic turbo, ya'll n***a playin' (?) f** ya'll n***as sayin'? Wake up on the lean, go to sleep on the Xan She ain't think about you cause she f**in' with the man Ya'll better get a plan I got mine, ya'll n***a better stay in line Ya'll women ain't got no time Ya'll rappin' and ya'll ain't got rhymes Got b**hes but you ain't got dimes Got swag but ya ain't got mine G6 my n***a, I'm flyin' Get money, rich sh** no lie [Hook + Bridge:]