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jay dottt - 4door lyrics

[intro: jay dottt]
man i’m sliding with them k!llas in the 4 doors ouu
man i’m sliding with them k!llas in the 4 doors ouu ouu

[chorus: jay dottt]
man i’m sliding with them k!llas in the 4 doors
n-gga said he want some smoke i get em all gone
i don’t think i got no feelings yeah my heart cold
had to scan that lil b-tch just like a barcode
make that 40 eat his face up
i don’t got no feelings imma playa
make it look so easy like a layup
ain’t no time for a hater
yeah i’m from bricks i know they hate us
but if you owe me n-gga better pay oh yeah

[verse 1: jay dottt]
and if you owe me n-gga better pay
i can’t fall in love cause that b-tch too plain oh yeah
bad b-tch and she from the a
but i call her steph cause she moved out to the bay oh yeah
and if you see him hurting pick ya mans up
i just got a brand new 30 put your hands up
got a stripper b-tch we in the crib she pick them bands up
and i’m from bricks shoot a n-gga that be hating oh yeah
if you owe me money better pay
i can’t fall in love cause that b-tch too fake oh yeah
and if he get money he a stain
i ain’t take his chain cause that sh-t too fake oh yeah
on a perc i’m getting higher than a plane
diamonds on me n-gga they be whiter than the rain
it’s the 4th quarter n-gga i need everything
money on yo head give my shooter everything

[chorus: jay dottt]
and i’m sliding with them k!llas in the 4 doors
n-gga said he want some smoke i get em all gone
i don’t think i got no feelings yeah my heart cold
had to scan that lil b-tch just like a barcode
make this 40 eat his face up
i don’t got no feelings imma playa
make it look so easy like a layup
ain’t no time for a hater
yeah i’m from bricks i know they hate us
but if you owe me n-gga better pay oh yeah

[verse 2: chow lee]
i be running to the smoke like a track meet
every n-gga wit me got a gun in wrapsheet yeah
and all these n-ggas talking all that cap sh-t
i don’t give a f-cking bombaclat yeah
and i remember f-cking on a rap b-tch
she was talking crazy on her song she was on my -ss
she was in her bag till my new b-tch went in her bag
and she pulled out an all chrome mag
disgusting
disgusting
she sh-tting
i be all in the p-ssy no kitten
who you kidding?
i ain’t kidding
i ran off on the plug for a play
he was cool but i hang with some snakes
i ain’t wanna i ain’t want to pursue but my homie suggested i do it
yeah if you a b-tch and i f-ck and ain’t cuff then you blew it
i don’t really like plain jane
i ain’t f-ck the b-tch cause she say she g-y no way
beep beep in a mulsanne
i can’t even lane switch cause the b-tch take two lanes
i’d rather be called t-tty boi than 2 chainz cause b-tch i got more than 2 chains

[chorus: jay dottt]
and i’m sliding with them k!llas in the 4 doors
n-gga said he want some smoke i get em all gone
i don’t think i got no feelings yeah my heart cold
had to scan that lil b-tch just like a barcode
make that 40 eat his face up
i don’t got no feelings imma playa
make it look so easy like a layup
ain’t no time for a hater
yeah i’m from bricks i know they hate us
but if you owe me n-gga better pay oh yeah

- jay dottt lyrics

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