I'm finna run it back, ayy
I'm finna run it back, put the niggas on a
Me and my niggas steady rollin'
Woooooooooooooooooooooooah
Tell the hoe I'm finna shake, finna get outside
Finna bubble in the cut like peroxide
All about my turkey, tell her get jive
I just bagged a bad bitch, in aisle 5
Told the hoe if she ain't f*ckin' then I won't slide
Pull up with four bitches in a small ride
Party in my trunk like I locked up Mr. Chow
Bitch, I'm too clean, had to tell the hoe wipe me down
Motion on full-length feature
Tell the bitch, tell the bitch pay me no refund
Roll the keef up, niggas can't keep up
Vince Carter how the blunt make her leap up
Ain't no Romeo, but the bitch must die
Nigga too fly, throw the deuce up, bye
Hunt around, make him choke like a bowtie
She asked me, what's the method, how the f*ck you be so high
I'ma jump in the pussy, I might Skydive
Mouth on the clips, better hide your bitch
Chains on, yep, sauce got her ass stuck
Eyes wide shut, Tom Cruise with the sluts
She easy with the what, I keep it pimpin
With two hoes, double dutch
Put that pussy on me, put me in the camel clutch
Top-notch fella with a whole lot of Gusto
Slap my left wrist like Ben 10, young'n powered up
Told em, count it up
My life a movie, lil' baby, tell her mount it up
Countin' racks all day, tell em run it up
Gettin' pussy all day, tell her line it up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Yep
Loh Budget
Five
Makeit
Wopp
4x1 (feat. Ivan 5ive James, MakeitSneed, Loh Budget Mansion & Donn Wopp) Video (MV)
Performed By: Cremg
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Donte' Johnson, Dominique Sneed, Ivan James, Stephon Watson, Donjae Neal
Cremg - 4x1 (feat. Ivan 5ive James, MakeitSneed, Loh Budget Mansion & Donn Wopp) Lyrics
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I'm finna run it back, ayy
I'm finna run it back, put the niggas on a
Me and my niggas steady rollin'
Woooooooooooooooooooooooah
Tell the hoe I'm finna shake, finna get outside
Finna bubble in the cut like peroxide
All about my turkey, tell her get jive
I just bagged a bad bitch, in aisle 5
Told the hoe if she ain't f*ckin' then I won't slide
Pull up with four bitches in a small ride
Party in my trunk like I locked up Mr. Chow
Bitch, I'm too clean, had to tell the hoe wipe me down
Motion on full-length feature
Tell the bitch, tell the bitch pay me no refund
Roll the keef up, niggas can't keep up
Vince Carter how the blunt make her leap up
Ain't no Romeo, but the bitch must die
Nigga too fly, throw the deuce up, bye
Hunt around, make him choke like a bowtie
She asked me, what's the method, how the f*ck you be so high
I'ma jump in the pussy, I might Skydive
Mouth on the clips, better hide your bitch
Chains on, yep, sauce got her ass stuck
Eyes wide shut, Tom Cruise with the sluts
She easy with the what, I keep it pimpin
With two hoes, double dutch
Put that pussy on me, put me in the camel clutch
Top-notch fella with a whole lot of Gusto
Slap my left wrist like Ben 10, young'n powered up
Told em, count it up
My life a movie, lil' baby, tell her mount it up
Countin' racks all day, tell em run it up
Gettin' pussy all day, tell her line it up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Yep
Loh Budget
Five
Makeit
Wopp
I'm finna run it back, put the niggas on a
Me and my niggas steady rollin'
Woooooooooooooooooooooooah
Tell the hoe I'm finna shake, finna get outside
Finna bubble in the cut like peroxide
All about my turkey, tell her get jive
I just bagged a bad bitch, in aisle 5
Told the hoe if she ain't f*ckin' then I won't slide
Pull up with four bitches in a small ride
Party in my trunk like I locked up Mr. Chow
Bitch, I'm too clean, had to tell the hoe wipe me down
Motion on full-length feature
Tell the bitch, tell the bitch pay me no refund
Roll the keef up, niggas can't keep up
Vince Carter how the blunt make her leap up
Ain't no Romeo, but the bitch must die
Nigga too fly, throw the deuce up, bye
Hunt around, make him choke like a bowtie
She asked me, what's the method, how the f*ck you be so high
I'ma jump in the pussy, I might Skydive
Mouth on the clips, better hide your bitch
Chains on, yep, sauce got her ass stuck
Eyes wide shut, Tom Cruise with the sluts
She easy with the what, I keep it pimpin
With two hoes, double dutch
Put that pussy on me, put me in the camel clutch
Top-notch fella with a whole lot of Gusto
Slap my left wrist like Ben 10, young'n powered up
Told em, count it up
My life a movie, lil' baby, tell her mount it up
Countin' racks all day, tell em run it up
Gettin' pussy all day, tell her line it up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Cardinal Rule, ANTI till we turned up
Yep
Loh Budget
Five
Makeit
Wopp
Writer: Donte' Johnson, Dominique Sneed, Ivan James, Stephon Watson, Donjae Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid