Murcielago (Doors Go Up)

Birdman, what up?

Last time I seen bird, He Said Young Nigga Get This Money

Fuck these niggas

And you know what I said

I said, fuck 'em!

DJ Khaled

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up

And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up

But, When the Money Gone You Know The Hoes Turn Down

And I pray to God He Don't Let my soul burn up!

Porsche and a nigga, I was Born With It

Heart Cold, but my soul warm in it

Glock 40 and, I go to war with it

Steady, ain't Judah, with a foreign, with a switch

And I go on tour with it

If I see It, Then You Know Im Gon Get It

Yeah nigga, for the love of that paper

I got hoes sipping, liquor, six in the morning with it

I'd die for this Cream, die for my dreams

As I stay and I fight on the side of the ring

With my back to the rope

Hear The Crowd as they scream

But I come out on top like Mohamed Ali, woooo!

These hoes fuck so good

Now lil nigga get money now!

Same bitches laughing at me I was dead broke

Gettin' head from em thinkin' how funny now!

Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now

Big boy mink coats when they come around

And they wanna put it all on my soul

Head Shot for a hater now simmer down

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up

And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up

But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down

And I pray to God He Dont Let my soul burn up!

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up

And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up

But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down

And I pray to God He Dont Let my soul burn up!

Eight million dollars on a brand new Lamb

Suicide like revolvers don't jam

Mountain top, nigga, high as the fame

Filthy rich, still doing my thing

Popped off, we had to pop that spot

Jewels flying, nigga, we're so hot

Yachts, condos, living that life

I'll do it again and I'll pay that twice!

Murcielago when the doors go up

And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up

Bo, when the money guiding all the hoes turn out

And I pray God, he won't let my soul burn up!

Murcielago when the doors go up

And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up

And when the money guiding all the hoes turn out

And I pray God, he won't let my soul burn up!