4 BITCHEZ

(Ey)
Do you believe in magic? (Yeah)
Yeah, uh
And we go

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Do you believe?
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Do you believe?

4 bitches, call that foreplay (bitches)
2 bitches, uh
Shit I'm getting two faced, yuh
No pictures when I'm this waved
3 shots, bulletproof, call that Luke Cage
Yeah, uh

Shawty good, but she's a tragic mess, got it tatted
And please give up the yappin' (bitch give up)
The acting
They're so exited (what)
The wrist is all in (what)
This ain't a party (why)
Cuz you won't find me
I'm used to carry
That Call of Duty (yeah)
And word to Griffey (yeah)
This shit is true, true, true

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
What, wow, aye, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Do you believe?

4 bitches, call that foreplay (bitches)
2 bitches, uh
Shit I'm getting two faced, yuh
4 bitches, call that foreplay (bitches)
2 bitches, uh
Shit I'm getting two faced, yuh
Do you believe?



Credits
Writer(s): Mikkel `bricks` Svean, Rida Raphael Itamba
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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