Chevy Woods - Two Door lyrics

rate me

I got a thing for that paper, she got a thing for them bags

Introduced her to the crib, she fell in love with the pad,

My shoes kicked off still spending old money

My easter white work from a foreign snow bunny

Yeah winter came fast but I killed last summer

All that hand in hand I did, brought bands and a drummer, blat

A hunned round clip, they just wanna get it done

If you grew up like this, the you sure to have a gun

Security slabs on the project depo

Used to walk in and on the table wasn’t ski slow

All laked up, all heads in the kitus

Said her man is a man when he knows what he likes

Throwing rocks out the fuckin jail cell every night

Told myself if I’ma do it, then I’ma need the best price

Lowest in the city, watch the coldest in the city

On that dmx, it’s all for the money, is you with me?

[Hook]

All this money spending, rose bottles

You ain’t getting it, well that’s your problem

Up in car service, with the chaufeur drivin

She see all this money, she wanna get excited

Baby you fuckin with a taylor for real

Diamonds pressed up against that wheel

So tell me, how the fuck does it feel

When you fuckin with a taylor, neighbor

These niggas talk money, but they never wrote a check

Bitch I’m pay per view you in a ring with a vet

Small gold chains for the casian, more classy

Rest in peace big, we did all this and ...

So to that we toast, it’s getting cold caps yeah put on this coat

Yeah, same shit, new money from it

Flaw wits from a fuckin bucket

Yeah, big red nigga, keep it truckin

And if you don’t know about it,

Why you speakin of it

You say that you close to the top, ah

I’m thinking man when will this non sense stop

That’s cool though, get your climb on

But I’ma bomb first, I’ve been getting mine on

You get it?

[Hook]

All this money spending, rose bottles

You ain’t getting it, well that’s your problem

Up in car service, with the chaufeur drivin

She see all this money, she wanna get excited

Baby you fuckin with a taylor for real

Diamonds pressed up against that wheel

So tell me, how the fuck does it feel

When you fuckin with a taylor, neighbor.