Quattro

She wanna fuck, got hoes, got quatro
I'll make it rain in this bitch wit a poncho
I do it fast, quick, pronto
I'm bouta rip it, got dick in her tonsils
I gotta plan, I'm the man (Macho)
I gotta band in my hand (Guapo)
I'm Bouta whip in this whip, Issa Quattro
Rolling fronto

Bad Puerto Rican, tweaking she be freakin me
She a freak and she fuck with my frequency
Too complete & they couldn't compete wit me
Too elite when I run ona beat, ima fuck up the skreets
& I plot on a whole lotta dollars
Ball like igudolla, like I'm ona heat
Na I couldn't never mind em, I eat
Boy I need me a Monument
Ball like I'm Donavan Mitchell
You know what time it is, I'm on a odyssey
Don't got no love I guess that's how gotta be
Ship out the the product
Counting up the commas, and properly
Get that bread and cop a property, pop
Nigga ain't nobody stopping it
Feel like I'm super man my metropolis
Hop in the coupe & plot on my accomplishments
Bet I'm fucking ya bitch in some moccasins
She @ the crib & she topping shit
Bitch know I'm popping, the flow had to polish it
She gimme brain like it's college, scholarships
Gotta pay me, the dollars, deposit it
God made me for dollars, acknowledge it, dang
Kick in this bitch, Lu Kang
Way I got locked got me feeling like Deng
Luol, stacking my bread & it's too tall
Dive in that pussy no blue balls
Hot I can't cool off
I be moving I ain't talking u-haul
Got them units g
I'm bouta kill this lil shit for the eulogy
They moving foolish, I had to get to it
They just be poo wit it, I got that ZA
They shit it be Reggie, I'm gettin em high

She wanna fuck, got hoes, got quatro
I'll make it rain in this bitch wit a poncho
I do it fast, quick, pronto
I'm bouta rip it, got dick in her tonsils
I gotta plan, I'm the man (Macho)
I gotta band in my hand (Guapo)
I'm Bouta whip in this whip, Issa Quattro
Rolling fronto

I got a freak & she a Puerto Rican
These bitches be tweaking, they cheating wit me
Preach like a deacon, numbers got em peeking
I bet that they mad they ain't eating wit me
I'm too complete, these niggas they depleting
They weak, ayo peep, I jump like Dominique
Like I'm dunking, I'm bugging, bruh I gotta eat
Fuck what they talking bout, I'm bout to tweak
Hot as saunas, wait I'm hot as lava
Breaking up the grabba, smoking on Obama runtz
Got the product, so I'm counting commas
And niggas be mad cus they know they ain't hot as us
I be swimming I feel like a great white
Put my finger in it for the taste test
Cus I gotta go see what it taste like
If it taste right, we have great sex
No these niggas is not on my level
Yeah that young boy is hot as the devil
Boy I feel like I'm Jordan, I'm scoring
I ball like them tournaments, I need a metal
Smoking gas wit my foot on the petal
Yeah this shit it be loud heavy metal
I ain't playing around, need a milli, I could never settle
Nah

She wanna fuck, got hoes, got quatro
I'll make it rain in this bitch wit a poncho
I do it fast, quick, pronto
I'm bouta rip it, got dick in her tonsils
I gotta plan, I'm the man (Macho)
I gotta band in my hand (Guapo)
I'm Bouta whip in this whip, Issa Quattro
Rolling fronto

Bugging out, bout to do it like nothing
Beat it like it's buzzing, got heat wit my cousin
The oven out, they gone see the way I'm coming
I'm hot as the sun, plot ona sums
Plot on a commas, gotta get the gualla
More dollars followers they gone acknowledge us
Cop an impala then I fuck a college up
Run up the miles, then I'll get it polished up