Dior Store Songtext
von CEO Trayle
Dior Store Songtext
I was just inside the Dior store (Huh)
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch that I don′t fuck no more
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch I don't fuck no more
CEO Trayle, Backdoor or Mr. C4
If you see a opp then nigga you better, score
I was just inside the Dior store
My black door kickers, know I had Black Air-Force
No she gave me the pussy, I used no force
I was whipping up all the (Skrrrttt)
I used a fork
I was just inside the Dior store
Mr. Backdoor you look a aggressive
Now niggas tryna to treat me special
Iggin' niggas keep tryna to get next to
I′m praying that the lord just bless you (Yea)
Money going up moving round decimals
Promise I′m not the one you gone step to
I told a bitch she ain't shit special
Ain′t even better than none of these drugs
Same old shit when I first met you
Out the ghetto cus it coulda been us
Say C4 you hot like a kettle
But a couple fuck niggas said I fell off
Inside my Trackhawk they get hawked
How you gonna kill a player with salt
Any outstanding debt I was paying it off
Wasn't working, I′m layin it off
Shit wasn't working, I didn′t even plan this at all
Stepped right into being a boss (Yea)
Big ol' Backdoor he the kicker you noticed
Niggas being a bitch
I hope you knock it off
If i feel you a threat, then I might knock it off
I was passin it, Pau Gasol
Nigga I was us all to ball
You on the court, you ought to ball
He switch the plays, he audible
We loaded clips and flipped the car
I play this bitch, this this guitar
Says she like me because I'm tall
Told this bitch don′t speak, don′t talk
I like her shape whenever she walk
I just inside the Dior store (Go)
It's couple niggas I don′t see no more
Niggas mad cus I'm really Big ol′ Backdoor (Yea)
Glizzy Glizzy two 57's with green tips of course
223′s they say come here it's nice to meet ya
I'm trapped out off the meter
Beat that pussy PETA
It′s kushy get the green jar
Got lean bottles all in my car
Chinese bitch ching chong
Her name Ming Yung
Backdoor like King Kong
Rich as Steve Jobs
I fucked her yea she dont mean none
She didn′t even throw me none
Treat labels like they owe me some
Like ever since I was young
It's payback time
I lay that AK down
So niggas dont try to run
It was just me and Dun
Nigga cross me your done
Out the slums
This shit just redrum
All my bread and crumbs
My lil son
He got money coming
Let that money come
And this bitch we will not fuck no more
She didn′t make me cum, it's 4
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch that I don′t fuck no more
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch, I don't fuck no more (Aye)
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4 (Aye)
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor (Aye)
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch that I don′t fuck no more
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch I don't fuck no more
CEO Trayle, Backdoor or Mr. C4
If you see a opp then nigga you better, score
I was just inside the Dior store
My black door kickers, know I had Black Air-Force
No she gave me the pussy, I used no force
I was whipping up all the (Skrrrttt)
I used a fork
I was just inside the Dior store
Mr. Backdoor you look a aggressive
Now niggas tryna to treat me special
Iggin' niggas keep tryna to get next to
I′m praying that the lord just bless you (Yea)
Money going up moving round decimals
Promise I′m not the one you gone step to
I told a bitch she ain't shit special
Ain′t even better than none of these drugs
Same old shit when I first met you
Out the ghetto cus it coulda been us
Say C4 you hot like a kettle
But a couple fuck niggas said I fell off
Inside my Trackhawk they get hawked
How you gonna kill a player with salt
Any outstanding debt I was paying it off
Wasn't working, I′m layin it off
Shit wasn't working, I didn′t even plan this at all
Stepped right into being a boss (Yea)
Big ol' Backdoor he the kicker you noticed
Niggas being a bitch
I hope you knock it off
If i feel you a threat, then I might knock it off
I was passin it, Pau Gasol
Nigga I was us all to ball
You on the court, you ought to ball
He switch the plays, he audible
We loaded clips and flipped the car
I play this bitch, this this guitar
Says she like me because I'm tall
Told this bitch don′t speak, don′t talk
I like her shape whenever she walk
I just inside the Dior store (Go)
It's couple niggas I don′t see no more
Niggas mad cus I'm really Big ol′ Backdoor (Yea)
Glizzy Glizzy two 57's with green tips of course
223′s they say come here it's nice to meet ya
I'm trapped out off the meter
Beat that pussy PETA
It′s kushy get the green jar
Got lean bottles all in my car
Chinese bitch ching chong
Her name Ming Yung
Backdoor like King Kong
Rich as Steve Jobs
I fucked her yea she dont mean none
She didn′t even throw me none
Treat labels like they owe me some
Like ever since I was young
It's payback time
I lay that AK down
So niggas dont try to run
It was just me and Dun
Nigga cross me your done
Out the slums
This shit just redrum
All my bread and crumbs
My lil son
He got money coming
Let that money come
And this bitch we will not fuck no more
She didn′t make me cum, it's 4
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch that I don′t fuck no more
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor
I was just inside the Dior store
Ran into a bitch, I don't fuck no more (Aye)
Broski gotta 6, I'm gone pour a 4 (Aye)
How these niggas don′t know about Mr. Backdoor (Aye)
Writer(s): Michael Mcwhite, David Cunningham, Justin Bell, Aubrey Greene Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com