Lyrics Kickin Doors - Krash Minati

(Chorus:) Imma get some money stack it up and imma get some more
We gon' hit the club throw it up and watch it hit the floor
Pull up in the back in the matte black Aventador
If they don't let us in the motherfucker then we kickin' doors
I do a lot of drugs when a nigga bored
Got my own problems imma solve before I get to yours
Ballin like I'm George, wasn't playin' if I didn't score
Used to love you more, now I feel like all these bitches whores
If she ever forget me she fuckin' without reminder
I only fuck with foreigns she ridin' me like a Honda
Pull up in that all black coupe I call it Wakanda
Pull up on that ass like a pamper I'm right behind her
I'm a roller, I'm a drinker, I'm a smoker
Imma prolly end up dead before you see me out here hopeless
I am not the type to beg, I use drugs to help me cope and shit
I was off a hitter when I wrote this shit
I can't get these bitches off my dick or my balls
I gotta get the paper boy I feel like the dog
I got so much green on me I feel like a frog
I let to many bitches lean on me bitch I feel like the four
Imma get some money, stack it up and imma get some more
We gon' hit the club, throw it up and watch it hit the floor
Pull up in the back, in the matte black Aventador
If they don't let us in the motherfucker then we kickin' doors
I do a lot of drugs when a nigga bored
Got my own problems imma solve before I get to yours
Ballin like I'm George, wasn't playin' if I didn't score
Used to love you more, now I feel like all these bitches whores(Bitch)
Whoever told you money ain't a things a fucking liar, honest
I'm that type to give my last over a promise, I promise
A lame nigga turned his back over some dollars
Now I'm in his main bitch mouth like an orthodontist
For you I stopped sippin' truthfully I wish I did it more
I sit back and I think about the ounces that I didn't pour
When you ain't have shit, it was all because I didn't tour
When I ain't have shit, I bought you everything I could afford
You still treat me like I never gave you
Bitch I don't need you I need better days
I think it's best we go our separate ways
I'm on the drugs to ease the pain I need a better way
Imma get some money, stack it up and imma get some more
We gon' hit the club, throw it up and watch it hit the floor
Pull up in the back, in the matte black Aventador
If they don't let us in the motherfucker then we kickin' doors
I do a lot of drugs when a nigga bored
Got my own problems imma solve before I get to yours
Ballin like I'm George, wasn't playin' if I didn't score
Used to love you more, now I feel like all these bitches whores