Four Five
I got four, five bad bitches yeah
I got four, five bad
I got four five bad bitches and we livin' lavish
All up in the hills
All up in a mansion
Yeah, and you see these diamonds dancin'
I don't wanna fuck, unless she tryin' fuck
Bitch fuck it up
Yeah yeah
Bitch fuck it up, Yeah
You think that's yo girl, but i been had it
When I'm off this percocet i turn into a savage
I've been tragically falling, you said I'm falling down into tragedy
If you play with my money, this gun gonna shoot at his anatomy
I live life like a act, sippin' act, this shit get actively
And i love to get high, keep a sack, this how it has to be
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, punch his ass in like a cheat code
Lately I've been fuckin' with the freak hoes
Two bitches at the same time like a freethrow
Love to smoke the gas, feel it in my lungs
I've been feelin' like I'm in a band how i keep a drum
Everyday i wanna fly, shut up you don't wanna die
All i know is making money everyday i multiply
All this wock i sip
She gon' strike a pose from every angle i hit
I'm livin' way too real, you're all counter fit
And I'm never here, I'm always out of it
Forget it, Forget it
Put the metal to his face like a dentist
I be gettin' all the green no spinach
I got four five bad bitches and we livin' lavish
All up in the hills
All up in a mansion
Yeah, and you see these diamonds dancin'
I don't wanna fuck, unless she tryin' fuck
Bitch fuck it up
Yeah yeah
Bitch fuck it up, Yeah
I got four, five bad
I got four five bad bitches and we livin' lavish
All up in the hills
All up in a mansion
Yeah, and you see these diamonds dancin'
I don't wanna fuck, unless she tryin' fuck
Bitch fuck it up
Yeah yeah
Bitch fuck it up, Yeah
You think that's yo girl, but i been had it
When I'm off this percocet i turn into a savage
I've been tragically falling, you said I'm falling down into tragedy
If you play with my money, this gun gonna shoot at his anatomy
I live life like a act, sippin' act, this shit get actively
And i love to get high, keep a sack, this how it has to be
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, punch his ass in like a cheat code
Lately I've been fuckin' with the freak hoes
Two bitches at the same time like a freethrow
Love to smoke the gas, feel it in my lungs
I've been feelin' like I'm in a band how i keep a drum
Everyday i wanna fly, shut up you don't wanna die
All i know is making money everyday i multiply
All this wock i sip
She gon' strike a pose from every angle i hit
I'm livin' way too real, you're all counter fit
And I'm never here, I'm always out of it
Forget it, Forget it
Put the metal to his face like a dentist
I be gettin' all the green no spinach
I got four five bad bitches and we livin' lavish
All up in the hills
All up in a mansion
Yeah, and you see these diamonds dancin'
I don't wanna fuck, unless she tryin' fuck
Bitch fuck it up
Yeah yeah
Bitch fuck it up, Yeah
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Writer(s): Sirilo Bermudez
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