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Shut up I don't wanna hear you So don't talk to me Butterfly doors that's vertically Pull up side a Porsche In a hondeē Two sides to this face I'm Gandhi I wanna Space Coupe To call it the odyssey I wanna face you To give you my modesty But I don't tell the truth I'd rather cause trauma see These Butterfly Doors Butterfly doors I'm goin' through my morphosis Power ranger bitch I'm goin' through and stormin' shit Got my Zord on I'll crash through the border with Guns locked in That red dot It's red hot Running from the heat From lead drops To bedrock When that head sleep Ain't no dodge From headshots Doors rollback That's suicide not how I likе it Doors pull up A butterfly that's how I like it Doors go up That's elеvated that's how I fly it Doors gon' bump W speakers in that's how I drive it Doors gon' thump The bitches in that's how I drive it Doors gon' dump Them bitches out I got to fly it Gotta fly it to My niggas on We gotta show Gotta show 'em too That new shit Ain't no more zo Gotta show 'em to That zoo shit Gorilla mode Shout Denzel That Zuu shit A killer mold Shut up I don't wanna hear you So don't talk to me Butterfly doors that's vertically Pull up side a Porsche In a hondeē Two sides to this face I'm Gandhi I wanna space coupe To call it the odyssey I wanna face you To give you my modesty But I don't tell the truth I'd rather cause trauma see These Butterfly Doors (Hey, aye) (Uh) Hopping out the coupe like cocoons when I Pop the doors on Aventadors they moving up Butterflies in tummy's, tinted windows pulling up They be looking SZA's and that's that love galore If I had 10 cars I'd want 100 more Sawing off the horizontals no boring doors They say "Damn boy why yo doors do that for?" What ya mean? Cause I'm trying to get up! And if you think I'm down with you Then you got me fucked up! You can't take that crown with you So you 'bout to give it up And I'm a prowler around ya You like a little pup Others need that viagra Just to get it turnt up I don't need these gimmicks When the CD spinning You can see my vision Like it's 3D with it And it's 3 eyes vivid And there's 4 guys in it Happy Hour independent Shut up I don't wanna hear you So don't talk to me Butterfly doors that's vertically Pull up side a Porsche In a hondeē Two sides to this face I'm Gandhi I wanna space coupe To call it the odyssey I wanna face you To give you my modesty But I don't tell the truth I'd rather cause trauma see These Butterfly Doors (Ay) I might butterfly my whip to flex the Double H trajectory All a sudden getting buzz and now she talking sex to me Like sucking dick a threat to me I am definitely unlike anything you've ever seen Bitches see me as accessories Cause I be flossed out Raw sound Shout out D-O double G, we gon' send 'em to the dog pound While I roll around Speaker knockin', like it's throbbed out Butterfly doors to the sky like it's off ground We fucking zooming My 808 speaker booming I hit my residential just so I can get to cruising Hop out going up just like Switzerland 'Bout to get stomped out by these Timberlands I'm in a P1 So fast I'm moving eons 0 to 60 to 3 points I'm moving Elon I'm clean with it I'm pinpointed my aim is Leon If your girl's in my car you know what we be on
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