Suicide Doors

[Intro] Suicide doors, sui-suicide doors [Hook] (x2) Suicide doors, sui-suicide doors (brown) (x3) Suicide doors, I'm clean in this bitch [Verse 1: David Banner] I could give a fuck about you niggas and you hating hoes Super black Escalade, got some suicide doors Inside: peanut butter, Peter Pan brown I'm a country ass nigga with some doobs on the ground Shoot a motherfucker hollow when he skating, beating down the street Sipping on some purple while your baby momma sucking me Got 'em jumping out my seat and ladies skeet if ya fuck with me I don't have to throw a pitchfork to show you I'm a fucking G A to the N to the G-S, T-AR Some country ass niggas from the cities who are The men that got some dro, man, you can bring the cigar You can hit the bird then buy off the bazaar [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2: Pimp C] Suicide doors and a blonde-haired genie It's not a damn chop, it's a real Lamborghini Twenty-five shows on the circuit in the south (south) Ain't got no bodyguards (guards), I just need mighty God (God) These niggas mighty fraud (fraud), I see it in they stance He a ho and he know it, got that pussy in his pants Nigga, I got your advance on my pinky ring, bitch! (bitch) Pimp C, bitch! (bitch), get angry, bitch! (bitch) With a whole ki, bitch! (bitch), with me, 1-3, bitch! (bitch) My uzi weigh a ton, I bought a necklace for my dick (for my dick) And my nuts got a MySpace page (page) Hoes hit my balls twenty-five fives in a day Bitch (x6), (hold up), hold up, bitch [Hook] [Bridge: Kandi] Gotta love them niggas who know how to roll In them old school cars with the suicide doors Every bitch want him cause he's riding so cold But I'm chilling on his side and we stuntin' on them hoes [Verse 3: Bun B] Well, I'm known to be a baller (baller), but not on the court And I'm a rapper (rapper), a working seran for the export Yeah, I'm a player (player), but I don't play the game, so keep 'em Off of the bully after four and they can miss the street sweeper Bun Beeda (Beeda), Big Bun Beeda, show me respect, mane Perpin' with the pistol (pistol), then test it with the Tek, mane When you see the pledge, it ain't the diamonds that reflect, mane So have it on your mind (before) I blow it off your neck, mane [Hook] (x2) [Outro 1: David Banner & (Young Dro)] And, uh, tell your bitch I'm the shit Dave Banner, motherfucker (I'm clean in this bitch) [Outro 2: Pimp C] You could keep the white, nigga, I just want the yolk Long as it's the south, I ain't gon' never go broke, I said You could keep the white, nigga, I just want the yolk Long as it's the south, I ain't gon' never go broke Bitch (x6), (hold up), hold up, bitch