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ljraeds – c.l.o.s.e t.h.e d.o.o.r lyrics

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[chorus]
aye, what are doin’?
b+tch, close the door (close the door, b+tch)
i be riding in a whip with your b+tch on the d+ck
can’t ignore (she on the d+ck!)
i’m gon’ knock your ass out
leave you lookin’ like joe swanson (or bryce)
went costal, posted real often
i’m boppin’ inside my coffin, b+tch
aye, what are doin’?
b+tch, close the door (close the door, b+tch)
i be riding in a whip with your b+tch on the d+ck
can’t ignore (she on the d+ck!)
i’m gon’ knock your ass out
leave you lookin’ like joe swanson (or bryce)
went costal, posted real often
i’m boppin’ inside my coffin, b+tch

[verse]
i’m coughin’ but ain’t no covid
i’m floatin’, feelin’ rеal bloated
i’m actin’ like i’m promoted
rap rapid and it bе noted
i jolted, took a few doses of potent soda
sit on the sofa
i’m frozen and loaded
my leave you folded, i’m focused
i’m ’bout to get overloaded and holdin’ in bein’ crowded
surrounded by shoutin’ kids that are grounded
amount is counted
the county is countin’ on me
like ain’t no army to cover the tsunami
i’m prolly ’bouta be outty like audi’s on key around me
ain’t call me, down cups of coffee
mining with my boy ronnie and salami on the kawakami
no kamikaze, callin’ in senents who got me
got my mind on a blondie, it came apon me and want me
make music like i am fonzie but different genre
i’m switchin’, get calmer with added commas
i’m ballin’ like bombers bombin’ obama in the bahamas
behind me, it be the fire from the ignited lighted lighters
i’m fightin’ demons and poppin’ beans and then beamin’
shoulders got lighter (call me a fighter)
[chorus]
aye, what are doin’?
b+tch, close the door (close the door, b+tch)
i be riding in a whip with your b+tch on the d+ck
can’t ignore (she on the d+ck!)
i’m gon’ knock your ass out
leave you lookin’ like joe swanson (or bryce)
went costal, posted real often
i’m boppin’ inside my coffin, b+tch
aye, what are doin’?
b+tch, close the door (close the door, b+tch)
i be riding in a whip with your b+tch on the d+ck
can’t ignore (she on the d+ck!)
i’m gon’ knock your ass out
leave you lookin’ like joe swanson (or bryce)
went costal, posted real often
i’m boppin’ inside my coffin, b+tch



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