4SEASONS

Man like fuck that shit we ball D-town touchdown and she call We can't love no bitch, we dawgs Don't be on that friendly shit 'Cause we ain't fuckin' 'round with y'all Top floor, Four Seasons vacation If he pop shit, that's my dawg Bro say, "What's that situation?" I spin blocks on God four squad Copped out in vans, then I go hop in the Benz (hop in the Benz) Me and my friends talkin' 'bout business affairs How you talk money with hundreds and Yodas Inside of yo' lot, on God (on God) Tryna' talk money and that's what I got on me, I got a lot, on God Porche, whip brains lookin' like I robbed a million banks I'm looking like cash, it's comin' in fast So people assume I just hit me a sting Mercedes G-Wagon tank, hop in the back and tell me what you make She got a fat ass, but she got no breasts So I gotta hit and pass that to the gang (I got my gang) Pass that to the gang (Lay it on them, more) (Back this shorty ass out, oh my god) (Hundreds faded, I go nasty, I swear I'm not) (I'ma make a hundred, cash when I stunt it all tonight) Man like fuck that shit we ball D-town touch down and she call We can't love no bitch, we dawgs Don't be on that friendly shit 'Cause we ain't fuckin' 'round with y'all Top floor Four Seasons vacation If he pop shit, that's my dawg Bro say, "What's that situation?" I spin blocks on God four squad D-town touchdown and she call We can't love no bitch, we dawgs Don't be on that friendly shit 'Cause we ain't fuckin' 'round with y'all Top floor Four Seasons vacation If he pop shit, that's my dawg Bro say, "What's that situation?" I spin blocks on God four squad He cannot get in my section I do not stay at the Western Top of the world at wherever I go Paris to London I'm in the château I'm sippin' on Veuve, broke bitches move I am not interested, bitch, take a clue She say I'm rude, I told her true You ain't fuck with me, I ain't fuck with you Here's that top status Rolls-Royce ride round with my clique And my bitch the baddest, sippin' tea 'cause I'm the prince I'm a cash addict, broke bitches give me the ick (blugh) Brand new trench jacket, dumb bitch asked if I like fire Man like fuck that shit we ball D-town touchdown and she call We can't love no bitch, we dawgs Don't be on that friendly shit 'Cause we ain't fuckin' 'round with y'all Top floor Four Seasons vacation If he pop shit, that's my dawg Bro say, "What's that situation?" I spin blocks on God four squad D-town touchdown and she call We can't love no bitch, we dawgs Don't be on that friendly shit 'Cause we ain't fuckin' 'round with y'all Top floor Four Seasons vacation If he pop shit, that's my dawg Bro say, "What's that situation?" I spin blocks on God four squad