Baby stop dey front
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Hit it like a drum
V i no dey form
On a norm
Me i no dey stress
Talk too much
Amma live you on read
Girl
Yeah
You heard what i said
V i'm bout the money
Yeah i like paper
Making money moves
I can give a fvck about
A mother fvcking hater
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Matter fact
Omo start dey turn
V amma beat it like a drum
Till you go numb
Put it on your face
Take you out of state
Haters gon hate
They can never run my race
Take you to the bed
Make you feel safe
They can never touch my bae
No way
Said that she like wen i bite
Cause she bite back
Throw it back on me
Shake that ass for my snap chat
Wiggle it
Wiggle it
Girl you know i like that
Thats facts
Heard you got ass
I got cash
I go stash
We could smoke
Don't chock
After one joint
Then it's murda that she wrote
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
So i tell her
Drop it on me
We could do it
We could do it
We could do it
Lowkey
Yeah it's on me
You can put it on me
V i got you
Ain't no stain on me
C keep it 100
Cause the boy OG
Can't be lacking cause
I got eyes on me
Not everyone sees
Thats why i had to step my game up
Got a new plan
Had to change up
Na baba GOD bless me
You can't shame us
See the chnage up
Now they wanna be us
Work real hard
Never had a day off
Work real hard cause it's gonna pay off amen
Evething soft
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Triple.V - Lock Your Door Lyrics
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Baby stop dey front
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Hit it like a drum
V i no dey form
On a norm
Me i no dey stress
Talk too much
Amma live you on read
Girl
Yeah
You heard what i said
V i'm bout the money
Yeah i like paper
Making money moves
I can give a fvck about
A mother fvcking hater
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Matter fact
Omo start dey turn
V amma beat it like a drum
Till you go numb
Put it on your face
Take you out of state
Haters gon hate
They can never run my race
Take you to the bed
Make you feel safe
They can never touch my bae
No way
Said that she like wen i bite
Cause she bite back
Throw it back on me
Shake that ass for my snap chat
Wiggle it
Wiggle it
Girl you know i like that
Thats facts
Heard you got ass
I got cash
I go stash
We could smoke
Don't chock
After one joint
Then it's murda that she wrote
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
So i tell her
Drop it on me
We could do it
We could do it
We could do it
Lowkey
Yeah it's on me
You can put it on me
V i got you
Ain't no stain on me
C keep it 100
Cause the boy OG
Can't be lacking cause
I got eyes on me
Not everyone sees
Thats why i had to step my game up
Got a new plan
Had to change up
Na baba GOD bless me
You can't shame us
See the chnage up
Now they wanna be us
Work real hard
Never had a day off
Work real hard cause it's gonna pay off amen
Evething soft
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Hit it like a drum
V i no dey form
On a norm
Me i no dey stress
Talk too much
Amma live you on read
Girl
Yeah
You heard what i said
V i'm bout the money
Yeah i like paper
Making money moves
I can give a fvck about
A mother fvcking hater
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Amma give it to you
Stop dey form
Matter fact
Omo start dey turn
V amma beat it like a drum
Till you go numb
Put it on your face
Take you out of state
Haters gon hate
They can never run my race
Take you to the bed
Make you feel safe
They can never touch my bae
No way
Said that she like wen i bite
Cause she bite back
Throw it back on me
Shake that ass for my snap chat
Wiggle it
Wiggle it
Girl you know i like that
Thats facts
Heard you got ass
I got cash
I go stash
We could smoke
Don't chock
After one joint
Then it's murda that she wrote
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
So i tell her
Drop it on me
We could do it
We could do it
We could do it
Lowkey
Yeah it's on me
You can put it on me
V i got you
Ain't no stain on me
C keep it 100
Cause the boy OG
Can't be lacking cause
I got eyes on me
Not everyone sees
Thats why i had to step my game up
Got a new plan
Had to change up
Na baba GOD bless me
You can't shame us
See the chnage up
Now they wanna be us
Work real hard
Never had a day off
Work real hard cause it's gonna pay off amen
Evething soft
Baby lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Stop dey front
Baby girl whats up
Lock your door
Light this up
Smoke this joint
Girl you know whats up
Stop dey front
Head dey turn
Start dey turn
Baby girl whats up
Writer: Isa Jibril
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music