This is a song about "Kick in the door"

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Kick then get kicked in the ribs

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

I'm sure she remember the time she kick me in the liver

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

As soon as you see these lyrics kick in the door

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Kick open the door and settle the score

Need i say more out in singapore

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'mma kick the door hard, i don't mean to knock (knock)

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Chorus: kick you in the jaw cause your a bitch for sure/