R.I.P the opps
Oh f*ck the opps
We the opps
Hum hm, hum hm hmmmm
Bitch we from the 38
On God baby
You pussy now
Big ass hoe
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack (pussy ass hoe) come on
Pussy we the violence (woohoo) I do my lil dance (my lil dance)
I stuffed the blicky in that real Amiri pants (hum)
We up 'til the morning dont approach that gang
Cracka want some more so let's do more in a weekend (come on)
Treat her bad but baddie want more time with me
I go to war bless the boy who fight with me
On em send hunnid rounds on em
Let's kill the boy he gon' regret to f*ck with me (yeah)
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Attack the opps with an AR and a Tech
Reload the MAC the 5-7 and the Drac (tu tu tu)
Bitch I came for smoke and I'm really happy (drrr)
Say he wanna talk but bitch dont chang the topic
My dirty ass in the store cracka want hollows (tu tu tu tu)
It's for the gang I'm S4L man cause emptied the poles oh oh
We beat their ass we spin like a storm break their bones
Pussy gon' end dead under a stone
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Rich Snowman - Bang Yo Door Lyrics
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English
R.I.P the opps
Oh f*ck the opps
We the opps
Hum hm, hum hm hmmmm
Bitch we from the 38
On God baby
You pussy now
Big ass hoe
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack (pussy ass hoe) come on
Pussy we the violence (woohoo) I do my lil dance (my lil dance)
I stuffed the blicky in that real Amiri pants (hum)
We up 'til the morning dont approach that gang
Cracka want some more so let's do more in a weekend (come on)
Treat her bad but baddie want more time with me
I go to war bless the boy who fight with me
On em send hunnid rounds on em
Let's kill the boy he gon' regret to f*ck with me (yeah)
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Attack the opps with an AR and a Tech
Reload the MAC the 5-7 and the Drac (tu tu tu)
Bitch I came for smoke and I'm really happy (drrr)
Say he wanna talk but bitch dont chang the topic
My dirty ass in the store cracka want hollows (tu tu tu tu)
It's for the gang I'm S4L man cause emptied the poles oh oh
We beat their ass we spin like a storm break their bones
Pussy gon' end dead under a stone
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Oh f*ck the opps
We the opps
Hum hm, hum hm hmmmm
Bitch we from the 38
On God baby
You pussy now
Big ass hoe
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack (pussy ass hoe) come on
Pussy we the violence (woohoo) I do my lil dance (my lil dance)
I stuffed the blicky in that real Amiri pants (hum)
We up 'til the morning dont approach that gang
Cracka want some more so let's do more in a weekend (come on)
Treat her bad but baddie want more time with me
I go to war bless the boy who fight with me
On em send hunnid rounds on em
Let's kill the boy he gon' regret to f*ck with me (yeah)
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Attack the opps with an AR and a Tech
Reload the MAC the 5-7 and the Drac (tu tu tu)
Bitch I came for smoke and I'm really happy (drrr)
Say he wanna talk but bitch dont chang the topic
My dirty ass in the store cracka want hollows (tu tu tu tu)
It's for the gang I'm S4L man cause emptied the poles oh oh
We beat their ass we spin like a storm break their bones
Pussy gon' end dead under a stone
Lehgo (lil homie) bitch we kick your door (pow)
I came for the money in so I came with that pole (we them dirty felons)
Bang your door baw bitch I slapped his hoe
Took a bag from that hoe left a tag for that toe let's take his soul come on (come on)
Stepped on him (we step) you should better know
Rich when I come home uh uh uh
Slidin' in your condo no one got your back (nobody)
Tottin' that pistol he got a heart attack
Writer: Eliott Henriet
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