Suicide Doors Lyrics - French Montana

La música de Harry Fraud 

Call her friend, let's have a ménage, ooh 

From the bottom, straight to the top, ooh 

We chop that work, we got that work 

Box that work, she got that work 

She got that work, my diamonds twerk 

Them haters hurt when them tables turn 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

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Who got that work? (Who got that work?) 

Who got that work? (Who got that work?) 

Came out the dirt (Came out the dirt) 

I move that work, dawg 

Your pockets hurt (Your pockets hurt) 

My car got curtains (Dawg) 

Her pussy squirt (Her pussy squirt) 

I fucked her like a dog 

Bought her pink diamonds 'cause my bitch look like a doll (Doll) 

Her head so good, made me overlook all of her flaws (Flaws) 

Don't panic, I got suicidal doors on my cars (Cars) 

Tell Elliot this water that I wear could look like Voss (We got that work) 

I'm in Fiji, drippin' 'cross the globe (Box that work) 

Minks and chinchillas on my niggas and my hoes (We got that work) 

Yeah, took the top off for the winter like I'm Hov (We got that work) 

Yeah, put the vibes all in the Sprinter for the road (Road) 

Ain't no switchin', all my niggas stickin' to the code (Code) 

My man 'dem, that's my main man, get this shit in by the load (Load) 

Told her put that cocaína color on her toes (On her toes) 

And the bitch backed up with suicidal doors 

We chop that work, we got that work 

Box that work, she got that work 

She got that work, my diamonds twerk 

Them haters hurt when them tables turn 

(Who got that work?) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(Who got that work?) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(Came out the dirt) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(I put in work) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

Before I chase a ho, I hug my baby close 

Right before you blink your eye, I'm on a different coast 

I'm on that pot, wrist Lucas 

I direct the movies 

Phantoms from the hoopties 

Hah, that cash money, Juvie 

That's a wrap, doobie 

I'm on the hills, Fugee 

Drop top on roofies 

Caesar pals with Judas, hah 

Hey, you know that boy check fatal (Hey) 

Why you think his face like a bagel? 

Choppin' down the work, dime a piece 

My diamonds jumpin' like Dominique (Bling) 

Water blue ice, rest in peace to Eazy (Skrrt) 

Choppin' down an onion, my eyes Filipin' 

We chop that work, we got that work 

Box that work, she got that work 

She got that work, my diamonds twerk 

Them haters hurt when them tables turn 

(Who got that work?) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(Who got that work?) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(Came out the dirt) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

(I put in work) 

Suicide (Suicide doors) 

Call her friend, let's have a ménage, ooh 

From the bottom, straight to the top, ooh