Lil Pump – At The Door Lyrics

At The Door by Lil Pump
Released : 2017

Ooh, Big Head on the beat
Lil Pump
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
This is CB

I be, I be drippin’ head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin’ go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your hoe
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I be drippin’ head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin’ go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your hoe
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door

I got junkies at the door
I could serve you 244
I could serve you couple Xans
I could feed your bitch some coke
Yeah, my Uzi automatic, make your grandma do a backflip
Yeah, that.45 do that magic
Yeah, my wrist do that gymnastics
Got a blood sign on my wrist
It look like I took a piss
So you cannot tell me shit
Make your auntie do a flip
Yeah, I’m drinkin’ Molly water
While I’m fuckin’ on your daughter
Bitch, I’m bustin’ at your father
Call me Lil Pump Vince Carter

I be, I be drippin’ head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin’ go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your hoe
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I be drippin’ head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin’ go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your hoe
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door

I be drip, I be drip, I be drip
I be, I be drippin’ head to toe
Everywhere I fuckin’ go
I drop forty racks a show
I could go flex on your hoe
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door
I got junkies at the door, I got junkies at the door

Lil Pump (Album 2017)
01.  What U Sayin’
02.  Gucci Gang
03.  Smoke My Dope
04.  Crazy
05.  Back
06.  D Rose
07.  At The Door
08.  Youngest Flexer
09.  Foreign
10.  Whitney
11.  Molly
12.  Iced Out
13.  Boss
14.  Flex Like Ouu
15.  Pinky Ring

○ Listen to “Lil Pump” Songs

● “Boss ”

[ Quotable ]
Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
Fuck a nigga bitch, don’t care, damn
Throwing up racks in the air, damn
Told that bitch “Lil Pump yeah, ooh”
Damn, I just broke my wrist
100 on my wrist, can’t tell me shit

● Flex Like Ouu

[ Quotable ]
All they do is stare, ouu
Lil Pump really don’t care, no
Told a bih lil pump yeah, ouu
Everybody know I’m up next, yeah
Everybody know I flex, ouu
I run through these checks, ouu
I flex on my ex, ouu

● Elementary

[ Quotable ]
Lil Pump jugging, bih, been jugging since a baby (Since a baby)
I fuck Haitian bitches and I fuck them Chinese ladies (I do)
I don’t fuck your OG ’cause that bitch do got rabies (Heh?)

● Talkin Shit

[ Quotable ]
He just be talking that shit
Run up on him with a clip
Turn him to a shrimp, wait
I got four bitches, I’m pimp
I feed them coke in a year
These niggas talking about it
Stack up the money I’m wildin’
Through inside the audi
Look at my haters they foulin’

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