This is a song about "Kick her off the door"

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

As soon as you see these lyrics kick in the door

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Counting out you aint amounting nowt so please fuck off now leave outta the door

Wantin to go and kick in the door of all the niggas that want come get it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Kick open the door and settle the score

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Cause if ima sock her its gonna be with the dick and not a kick

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Stamp no lick her,,tipsy off the liquor,