4 Seasons (feat. Ray Sol)
It's WZRD you know this shit beating
Windows down see me pull off the lot
And I don't go out I go to meetings
With Ray Sol know this shit finna pop
They keep asking me when ima drop
Cuz they knowing that shit ima pop
And I just hit that hoe for no reason
She wanna meet me up at the four seasons
Gave her some D I ain't take her to Neiman's
Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it
My brothers with me everywhere that I be at
Working on me but I know you ain't see that
Get her whatever she needing
I'm getting green I ain't say that I'm greedy
It ain't my fault you was fly I could see it
I told you the truth baby don't get misleaded
Put my life on these beats and I turn to a king
Yea, I need it
I ain't come from the streets I still feed em
Take my pick of the islands no Revis
Plays I receive em
I keep it honest no I can't deceive em
My niggas riding so how could I leave em
Never liked bitches so why would I need one
She licking dick she be fiendin' for precum
Me and Ray Sol this shit new ain't no rerun
We dropped a hit this shit lasting for eons
She sucked me up it was just like caprisun
Freaky chick she is not using no teeth on it
We made a wave everybody wanna be on
She is so pretty the new Celine Dion
Take a bubble bath, then we go beyond
I'm a big dog ain't got time for the peons
Wrist is sub-zero you know that it's freezing
It's WZRD you know this shit beating
Windows down see me pull off the lot
And I don't go out I go to meetings
With Ray Sol know this shit finna pop
They keep asking me when ima drop
Cuz they knowing that shit ima pop
And I just hit that hoe for no reason
She wanna meet me up at the four seasons
Gave her some D I ain't take her to Neiman's
Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it my brothers
With me everywhere that I be at
Working on me but I know you ain't see that
Get her whatever she needing
I'm getting green I ain't say that I'm greedy
It ain't my fault you was fly I could see it
I told you the truth baby don't get misleaded
Put my life on these beats and I turn to a king
Leave me alone
I'm a king on my throne
Queen Bee ring the alarm
(Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it)
She just wanna get involved
Do not hit me with them hoes they said you want some Saint Laurent
Yea yea yea
Windows down see me pull off the lot
And I don't go out I go to meetings
With Ray Sol know this shit finna pop
They keep asking me when ima drop
Cuz they knowing that shit ima pop
And I just hit that hoe for no reason
She wanna meet me up at the four seasons
Gave her some D I ain't take her to Neiman's
Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it
My brothers with me everywhere that I be at
Working on me but I know you ain't see that
Get her whatever she needing
I'm getting green I ain't say that I'm greedy
It ain't my fault you was fly I could see it
I told you the truth baby don't get misleaded
Put my life on these beats and I turn to a king
Yea, I need it
I ain't come from the streets I still feed em
Take my pick of the islands no Revis
Plays I receive em
I keep it honest no I can't deceive em
My niggas riding so how could I leave em
Never liked bitches so why would I need one
She licking dick she be fiendin' for precum
Me and Ray Sol this shit new ain't no rerun
We dropped a hit this shit lasting for eons
She sucked me up it was just like caprisun
Freaky chick she is not using no teeth on it
We made a wave everybody wanna be on
She is so pretty the new Celine Dion
Take a bubble bath, then we go beyond
I'm a big dog ain't got time for the peons
Wrist is sub-zero you know that it's freezing
It's WZRD you know this shit beating
Windows down see me pull off the lot
And I don't go out I go to meetings
With Ray Sol know this shit finna pop
They keep asking me when ima drop
Cuz they knowing that shit ima pop
And I just hit that hoe for no reason
She wanna meet me up at the four seasons
Gave her some D I ain't take her to Neiman's
Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it my brothers
With me everywhere that I be at
Working on me but I know you ain't see that
Get her whatever she needing
I'm getting green I ain't say that I'm greedy
It ain't my fault you was fly I could see it
I told you the truth baby don't get misleaded
Put my life on these beats and I turn to a king
Leave me alone
I'm a king on my throne
Queen Bee ring the alarm
(Gave her some tree even though she ain't need it)
She just wanna get involved
Do not hit me with them hoes they said you want some Saint Laurent
Yea yea yea
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Writer(s): Graylin Ward
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