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ace og - openthedoorlikethis lyrics

[intro]
(ayy)
yo, i remember this one time (ace og, woah)
this girl was walkin’ through the door, right? (woo)
(new rapper in the game, you know how it’s goin’, ha)
she said, you know how she open the door like this, so i made a song out of it (gee, ha)
(yeah, open the door like this, ayy)
yeah (yo, yo, yo), hehe (what’s up, what’s up?)

[verse 1]
i’m done dealin’ with wiggas that wan’ give me half a brick (yeah)
all this ice on my neck, it’s so cold, it makes me sick (bih)
i’m just sayin’ you can have that b+tch
my new girl is better ‘cause she ain’t a thot witch (she a thot, nah)
we don’t f+ck around, we gon’ pull up with thе stick (pew, pew)
i bought myself a porschе, and i spent a budget on it (skrrt)
ran off on the plug twice (on the plug twice)
you wiggas stupid, i be textin’ yo b+tches every night (woo, woo)
now a p+ssy wigga wanna fight (he wanna fight)
i’ma make his day not so bright (every night)
he don’t know common sense, i’m a off+white (ooh)
now he worried like i’m gon’ make a diss on him, b+tch i might (d+mn)
labels tellin’ me to sign up, i don’t give a sh+t (no)
all these fake ass wiggas counterfeit (woo)

[chorus]
walkin’ in the club, i open the door like this (d+mn)
all these b+tches with me, i open the door like this (woo)
walkin’ in the club, i open the door like this (oh)
all this ice on me, i open the door like this (bling, blaww)
walkin’ in the club, i open the door like this (what)
all these b+tches with me, i open the door like this (yeah, ooh)
walkin’ in the club, i open the door like this (sh+t)
all this ice on me (f+ck), i open the door like this (bling)
[verse 2]
sneaky b+tches always steal a wigga paper (steal my paper)
b+tch, go figure (slatt, slatt, slatt)
i don’t wanna have rings layin’ on eight fingers (f+ck that)
i don’t play no games, i just pull the trigger (brrr)
gettin’ high on all this gas (i’m so high)
all this fat ass make me wanna pass out (i’m sleep)
hold up, wait a minute, a g+y ass wigga’s at the door (pfff)
a snitch wigga wanna act smart though (act smart though)
you wanna play piano and stop doin’ rap, yo (f+ck is that, bro?)
d+mn, you really act like a thot hoe (d+mn)
i could shoot ya and the investigation would be uncharted (brrr)
he actin’ crazy, man (bang, bang), i swear he must be r+t+rded
everybody know i’m brand new
try to diss me, i ain’t really a easy target
all you f+ggots on the red carpet (f+ck)
i’m about to hit the f+ckin’ markets (yeah)

- ace og lyrics

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