Fourz

I came in this bitch with a Mac but I'm airing them out with the words on this page
I say what I say in a certain way, nigga I just be expressing pain
I used to smoke dope to cope a nigga had to hustle found a better way
My baby gonna match my drip, come hop onna boat, she riding the wave

WAV
Spotting these niggas like UAV
Tryna immitate but you ain't me
That bitch tried to play me but I'm too wavy

That bih driving me crazy
Her name Stacy
I like to fuck on her lazy
That bitch gon have my babies
Cause' she so crazy

Finna go drop and then buy my own beemer
She like how I jig tryna cop my demeanor
And I love her she a lil meaner
Head the meanest and pussy the pinkest

Lightskin lil shorty like Jada Pinket
She like how I lick it she like how I flick it
She like the stroking but don't like the toking
Don't hit me up we probably smoking
Down to the roach watch how you approach
We boujee as shit never flying coach

Yeah, yeah, boujee as shit never flying coach

And I'm not a coach
But I put yo bitch right on the bench
You in line at the club looking tense
Bet you can't get in you not on the list
Yo girl looked at me and spoke
So I told her that I'll get her in
But after that I'm gon' get in
If I ain't cum then we fuckin again, matter fact

We flex we flex we flex
She said no sex, then who up next
Already know it's Lex, he finna sign and go get a check, yeah
I'm flexing on my ex, no regrets now I'm livin' the best
And she really wanted the dick, but I couldn't give it to her it was a test

Yeah, said my niggas all on that gas
(My niggas all on that)
Yeah, my niggas never in last
(My niggas never)
Hollup, my niggas all on that
Yeah, my niggas all on that gas
My niggas all on that
Yeah, my niggas all on that

My niggas all on that gas
And these niggas can't even catch up
But if you ain't first then you last
Spending addiction and my niggas winning so
I don't ever go out sad
A nigga been all in his bag
And I don't even mean to brag
(Said I don't need that)

I ain't even gotta boast
Pour up 3 lines tell my niggas go toast
I'm fuckin this hoe
And that's right with my nigga so that's a pot roast
(Yuh)
She poppin it fast then poppin it slow
She bouncin that booty right all on the pole
I hop in that coupe with Jmilly da goat

Niggas they hate cause they hate filled
But they getting leaked still
My neck be chillin like a pill for real
Real percolator gon take off the seal
I been on my shit so niggas know the deal
Z60 skrt off no key but I peele
Aye, nowadays mufuckas talking too crazy
I'm off the goob so I'm driving lazy
Feeling like Swae Lee cause my niggas swanging
(Cause my niggas swanging)

A nigga been ballin like the MVP
Now all of these niggas know me



Credits
Writer(s): Morris White
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