Close The Door lyrics

by

Snoop Dogg


[Chorus: PMG]
Come in, shut the door
Trap rolling, cooking blow
Trap a deuce, trap a four
Trap rolling, close the door
Choppers in this b*tch, blow in this b*tch
Close the door, lean in this b*tch, gas in this b*tch
Close the door, molly in this b*tch, cash in this b*tch
Close the door, close the door
Close the door

[Verse 1: Ca$h Out]
Come on in and close the door
I’m a real stay down [?] soldier ho
You can ask all the Js that I sold the blow
Straight cocaine with a little soda four
It smell so loud when I whip it out the pack
It made me a number whipping foreign out the ‘lac
My hand on my strap cause I know they’re tryna plot
And I’mma stay down till a young n*gga rot
And if you can’t plan then you bound to get shot
And if you can’t plan then you bound to get shot
Snitch n*ggas singing like they just got
Snitch n*ggas singing like they just got
Hell motherf*cking naw you can’t come in my spot
Hell motherf*cking naw you can’t come in my spot
So close the door
n*gga getting mad cause I sold his ho, just like I sold the blow
The plug made me mad when he sold the boat, goddamn how I’mma get the blow
Get the boat off the motherf*cking border n*gga
In the pot I’m whipping up butter n*gga
Now your whole f*cking block in trouble n*gga
Straight pure sh*t, straight out the border n*ggas
[Chorus: PMG]
Come in, shut the door
Trap rolling, cooking blow
Trap a deuce, trap a four
Trap rolling, close the door
Choppers in this b*tch, blow in this b*tch
Close the door, lean in this b*tch, gas in this b*tch
Close the door, molly in this b*tch, cash in this b*tch
Close the door, close the door
Close the door

[Verse 2: PMG]
Salute to my shooter I know that I see you
Off in my kitchen, I’m cooking up chickens
The blow and the gas, foreign b*tches they shaking they ass
Know that they booty, you know that they turnt
Mafia sh*t, who got that trap
You n*ggas is tripping, you think that I’m slipping
I keep the extendo
Placing these orders, I’m beating the dough
Like Ike did Tina, I gotta get extras
So call me professor, I pull up compressor
Jump out with bottles, I’m smelling like money
Diamonds in my Rolex, you know they impressed
After that I hit your girl and made her c*m fast
BLR, bases is loaded, you know that we bad
n*ggas get mad about b*tches you know that we passed
Whipping the coupe with the blow and the ho and you know we gone pass
Speaking to you with the trashy lil n*gga so come in and close my trap door
The plug a migo, I get the motherf*cking thing straight off the banana boat
Fishscale blow, the odor gone smell so n*gga close my trap door
[Chorus: PMG]
Come in, shut the door
Trap rolling, cooking blow
Trap a deuce, trap a four
Trap rolling, close the door
Choppers in this b*tch, blow in this b*tch
Close the door, lean in this b*tch, gas in this b*tch
Close the door, molly in this b*tch, cash in this b*tch
Close the door, close the door
Close the door

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
I got money, I got dope, I got whole lotta Xans
Look at my necklace, [?] bands
Trap [?] still got a beeper
I'm pouring the Activis out in 2 lieders
Pull up in the trap house, me and Ca$h Out, flat screen TV's in the crack house
[?] QC n*gga, we made it
Juug on the Rari, coupe going crazy
[?] I got b*tches in the kitchen
Water whippin the chicken with [?]
[?] nose [?] won't fold [?]
[?] wrist so cold
Whip whip whip
I was broke, I ain't had sh*t
Now I got racks in the mattress
All my young n*ggas got choppers in the the motherf*cking kitchen
[?]
[Chorus: PMG]
Come in, shut the door
Trap rolling, cooking blow
Trap a deuce, trap a four
Trap rolling, close the door
Choppers in this b*tch, blow in this b*tch
Close the door, lean in this b*tch, gas in this b*tch
Close the door, molly in this b*tch, cash in this b*tch
Close the door, close the door
Close the door
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