Juicy J
FRONT DOOR

[Intro]
The biggest opp, n***a
I'm my opps' richest opp (What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
I'm the only rich opp they got
Shut the fuck up, n***a (Oh, really?)
Big Doe Beezy speakin', n***a (Them n***as poor as fuck)
Stop talkin' (Bitch-ass boy, stop playin')

[Verse 1]
Go ask Wafi, bitch, my neck full of princess cuts, ho (Wafi)
Mixed with Eliantte, damn, my necklace fuck 'round, cut my throat (Eliantte, uh)
Kick her to the curb if she weak, I might just stomp a ho (Bye)
Pistol like a school shirt, fuck you think I tuck it for? (Brrr, blah)
I'ma up it, blow it, see an opp, get to workin' him (Bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah, bah)
Fuck a 9-to-5, my shooter job wake up, lurkin' on him (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He is not no demon, think we need to find a church for him (Pussy)
All my opps some bitches, think I need to buy some purses for 'em (Hahaha, no, really)
I should buy your pussy ass Chanel like my hoes (Hah)
Bitch, my namе Cotrell, don't get me confusеd with your lil' bro (Fool)
Please get your lil' bro 'fore his lil' pussy ass get smoked, uh (Uh-huh)
I ain't even sayin' no word, n***a, my wrist say it, come on, fuck? (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Pre-Chorus]
Come here, baby
Perc' 30 to the facey, I'm feelin' lazy (Big Doe Beezy, n***a)
Rock his ass sleep like Jay-Z, lil' baby (Rock him, aw)
Wanna stop me, but they can't make me, I know they hate me (Hah, hah)
I ain't boxin' shit, I'll shoot your face, you can't fade me (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Scope on top of that blick, I saw that pussy face in HD (Grrah)
Saw the ice and then she let me fuck, but can you blame me? (Uh-uh)
Twin glizzy, feel like Ashley and Mary-Kate be (Oh, really? Uh)
[Chorus]
They done fucked up, let me in the club with my snubnose (Let's go)
Spotted me a rapper, yeah, that pussy n***a done for (Bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah, bah)
Fuck the back, n***a, Beezy comin' through the front door
Heard he said it's smoke, but he don't want none, though (Oh, really? Think I'm playin'?)
Rubber band boy, bitch, I pull up, let the drum roll (Bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, fuck I look like stuntin' a ho? (Fool, fool, fool)
You think she your wifey, but she really just a slut, though (Come here, baby)
All these princess diamonds on my neck, bitch, I'm cutthroat (Oh, really? Let's go)

[Verse 2]
Shooter clean a full house up like how the maids be (Uh-huh)
Better tell me yes, I wanna fuck, I don't like maybes (Come here, baby)
Ridin' 'round with your baby, picked her up in a Mercedes (Yoom)
Pulled my diamonds out, that ho thought I turned on the AC (Oh, really? Uh)
Better not try the gang, we is not no hoes, cuz (No)
N***a asked him what he bang, they said they don't know lil' blood (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
N***a said he gettin' money, his ho said it slowed up (Fool, fool)
Yeah, this beat by Juicy J, but this gun sing like Bone Thugs, uh (Bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah, bah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Come here, baby
Perc' 30 to the facey, I'm feelin' lazy
Rock his ass sleep like Jay-Z, lil' baby (Rock him, aw)
Wanna stop me, but they can't make me, I know they hate me (Hah, huh?)
[Chorus]
They done fucked up, let me in the club with my snubnose (With my snubnose)
Spotted me a rapper, yeah, that pussy n***a done for (Yeah, he done)
Fuck the back, n***a, Beezy comin' through the front door (Big Doe Beezy, n***a)
Heard he said it's smoke, but he don't want none, though (Fool, think I'm playin'?)
Rubber band boy, bitch, I pull up, let the drum roll
Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, fuck I look like stuntin' a ho? (Stupid-ass lil' boy)
You think she your wifey, but she really just a slut, though (Come here, baby)
All these princess diamonds on my neck, bitch, I'm cutthroat

[Outro]
I ain't boxin' shit, I'll shoot your face, you can't fade me (Big Doe Beezy)
Scope on top of that blick, I saw that pussy face in HD (Brrah)
Saw the ice and then she let me fuck, but can you blame me? (Damn, huh?)
Twin glizzy, feel like Ashley and Mary-Kate be (Oh, really? Huh?)
N***a, fuck? N***a
Big Doe Beezy, n***a
Huh? N***a, n***a (Huh?)
Look, n***a, Juicy J on some bullshit, man (Oh, really?)
Look, you got me feelin' like an opp in this motherfucker (N***a)