Butterfly Doors Playboi Carti

[Intro]
Yeah
Rockin' that Christian Dior
I had to marble the floors (What?)
Buh-buh-buh

[Chorus]
I had to cut off these whores (Yeah)
I just copped me a lil' Benz (Buh-buh)
'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I got them butterfly doors (Yeah)
Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt)
Young nigga ready for war (Buh)
Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that price on his head
He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead)
I just want all of this smoke (Yeah)
That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah)
Hit a lil' boy with that K
Turned him to ghost (Yeah)

[Verse]
Walk in the building, we iced up
Walk in that building, I'm triflin'
Baby gon' fuck us, who next up?
Come eat on this dick, you not wifey (Yeah)
Fuck all that shit, I just like it (Yeah)
I'm takin' flight like I'm Mike
Hand in my bag, it's mine
I'm one of a kind (Yeah)
Fuck that lil' ho in the club (Yeah)
I got some killers in line
All of my slatts, they slime
You can get lined in the dime, yeah
I like my soda with lime, uh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, ooh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine
Fine