4 Deep歌詞

作曲 : Frank Childress/Divjot Singh Anand
(Yo, bitch)
(Div, Div, Div, Div)
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Now go ahead and do what you talkin' about (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
You talkin' that shit, bitch you runnin' your mouth
5.56 split, make him run in the house
Green lovin' hoes, used to listen to me though (Aw shit)
We four deep in a two-seat El Camino (Yeah)
Your bitch bald, that bitch look like she listen to Ne-Yo (That's right)
Press the button, what the **** I need keys for?
One false move, and I'm uppin' the piece on 'em (Boom)
It's that, and I don't want no peace homie
I'm not stressed, got a big XD on me
Can't believe what these bitches do (Ho)
Fight over a bitch and the bitch is you (Bitch)
Mmm, just like that
Blew a lot of bands made it all right back
You niggas is fans so I don't write back
You was up before me, how you fall like that?
Aw, shit, here we go again
I'm ****in' her face, finna nut on her chin (That's right)
Go all in 'til the lean kick in
Now I'm out in space smokin' with an alien
These not 10s, these 24s, these not them, these big boy rims (These big boy rims)
You ball at the YMCA, I ball out in a big boy gym (Ball out in a big boy gym)
Now go ahead and do what you talkin' about (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
You talkin' that shit, bitch you runnin' your mouth
5.56 split, make him run in the house
Green lovin' hoes, used to listen to me though (Aw shit)
We four deep in a two-seat El Camino (Yeah)
Your bitch bald, that bitch look like she listen to Ne-Yo (That's right)
Press the button, what the **** I need keys for?
One false move and I'm uppin' the piece on 'em (Boom)
One false move and I'm uppin' the piece on 'em