[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh (Ha, ha)
Four by four
I'm back on road (Hey)
I'm back on go
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Damn)
Four by four
We back in mode
Lil' bitch, we back for more
Woo-ooh-ooh
[Verse 1]
I'm sippin' drop
I ride my motorcycle, make her pussy pop (Woah)
I'm mad conceited and they got me feelin' Wock'
I snatch them bands up, they thought they had it lock (Give me that shit, nigga)
(Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo)
Jump up on it, ride it, got lil' B vibin' (I popped a G5)
I break her cup down and this taste is so exotic
Drop a big deposit, bitch, I'm your autopilot
[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh (Ha, ha)
Four by four
I'm back on road (Hey)
I'm back on go
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Damn)
Four by four
We back in mode
Lil' bitch, we back for more
[Verse 2]
Runnin' it, runnin' it, runnin' it up again
She get to chew on this dick like it's Doublemint
I'm runnin' this shit like a government (Woo, I'm doin' too much)
Told the bitch sit down, she doin' too much
If he said he outside, gotta prove it to us
Them little bitty Glocks ain't movin' to us
Get rollin', nigga, I put ya in a blunt
Brr-brr-brr-brr-brr-brr, okay (Ha-ha-ha)
She know too many rappers, get this bitch up out my face
Brr-brr-brr-brr-brr-brr, okay (Ha-ha-ha)
She be fuckin' broke niggas, bitch ain't got no taste
But I got a ho right now that can fuck me good and pour my drank (Eat it up)
Her body must be recycled 'cause this bitch ain't got no waist (Woo)
The waist good, I'm gon' wife you, you can get that ring today
Pass my lean, baby, it's feelin' like Green Day (Yee)
[Chorus]
Woo-ooh-ooh (Ha, ha)
Four by four
I'm back on road (Hey)
I'm back on go
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Damn)
Four by four
We back in mode
Lil' bitch, we back for more
[Outro]
When I say, "Fuck," you say, "cigarettes"
Fuck, cigarettes
When I say, "Fuck," you say, "cigarettes"
Fuck, cigarettes
When I say, "Fuck," you say, "cigarettes"
Fuck, cigarette—
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