Shut Da Door

[Intro: WB Nutty]
Naw, put it down so I can hear it
Okay
Yeah
Uh
Bitch, watch the—
Bitch, get the—
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1: WB Nutty]
Bitch, watch the door, tell me what you here for?
Bitch, call all your folks, I'm doin' deals on it
Yeah, tell them bitches bring they kids with 'em
My junkies don't want for nothin'
'Less they tryna get fronted
But they ain't shit, I know them checks comin'
Huh, bitch, is you stuffin'?
If not, then keep it pushin'
My mama and my daddy pushin'
That's how a nigga learned to cook it
Boy, I ain't no fuckin' rookie
My lil' cousin' out his shit, he play in them bushes
Bitch, I'm tryna fuck, I ain't into lookin'
I don't give a fuck who that nigga is, I'ma still jugg him
Ayy, Face, these niggas can't relate
My grandma noddin' off that shake, but I'm still her baby
When Trav stole her 380

[Interlude]
What up?
Man, who stole the 380?
What 380?
Man, who stole the 380, man? Grandma's 380
Grandma who?
Yeah, okay

[Verse 2: Los]
Had the bro bring my pistol for them niggas 'round the corner
Nigga thought I was playin' games 'til I put that bitch up on him
Niggas callin' Nutty phone, "Get your brother, what he on?"
I'm a grown-ass man with a grown-ass gun
Lil' ho, I'm in this motherfucker trapped out
Sellin' beans to Southwest, I take the back route
I feel like Willie Manchester, blow his back out
The brick down, it's forty-two, I call it Stackhouse