Bow Wow, Pimp C, Short Dog, Lil Scrappy, Lil Wayne, Jermaine Dupri - 4 Corners lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Bow Wow, Pimp C, Short Dog, Lil Scrappy, Lil Wayne, Jermaine Dupri - 4 Corners lyrics]
Question What y'all know about
Swangers on slab
30's on a Hummer with the butterfly doors
Lucky Charm teeth, lack on them D's
Chevy sitting high, iced out everythang
Stacks on deck, no bank
What y'all know about five of the
Hottest young niggas in the game
Bow Wow, Short Dawg, Scrappy
The boy Lil' Wayne, the homie Pimp C
We got a little story to tell
Y'all bout where we come from
I come from where a Chevy with a trunk
Full of bump is all that's wanted
And the year don't matter long
As you throw some, throw some Ds on it
Mouth cost more than your house
House on ten acres
And the inside so fly niggas
Call me Jim Baker
From Ohio to Texas, we so infectious
A T-L to S T-L it's gon' be hard to catch us
I'm talking bout bills sipping on bar
Drinking crunk
Living like there's no tomorrow
See out-of-towners can't understand
Cause I cut all my words short
Popping Texas, mandatory
Saturday at the mall hoods ain't hoods
They called wards and zones
Guns cart choppers and when it's on, it's on
See the kids can't live without it and
Ain't nothing you can do about it
Learn how to bounce or get out it
Hear me out
Said the kids can't live without it and
Ain't nothing you can do about it
Learn how to bounce or get out it
Now answer me this
Unh, now what y'all know
About them country boys
Coming down in candy toys
Playing hard and talking noise
The boy country like overalls
You know it dawg catch me in the slab
The same color as Bubu's rust
Cruising up the Ave and I'm probably
Gon give yo' ho a call
Cuz I ball hard and I'm stuntin'
Just like there's no tomorrow
So yesterday, I swear I spent about fifty G's
On a wristwatch that shine brighter
Than a Christmas tree
If you was getting cheese
You would probably spend too
So don't hate 'em cause I blow
Paper like the wind do
And hop out clean, so watch out, Queen
I'm the biggest balla in Houston homie
Not Yao Ming i mean, I'm getting money mane
So my pockets hella chubby
And I be sipping drank that's
Purple like a Teletubby
So when it comes to the women dog
I can tell they love me
They put they panties in a envelope
An mail 'em to me
Now how's that for some fanmail
But me an Bow got a question
Know the answer, raise your hand, yell
They call me Fisher Price cause all
I do is play nice and I ain't gon run a gang
Of gorillas that love to fight
I'm the Iceman, I'm far away from the sun
But I'm still hot like a bullet
Pushing up out a gun
My charger look like a muscle lifting a ton
If you picking on me
Then you picked the right one
You passed another drink and
I'm sipping another one
You twist me up a blunt and
I'm blowing myself a blunt
Got a Fruit Loop Coupe
Looking like orange juice
When them niggas see the troop
They don't be knowing what to do
Yea I'm Scrap
Greatest young nigga in the nation
Y'all niggas quit hating on the
Money that I'm making i'm just country
Look they call me Wayne
Dirty south chaperone
So far ahead of the race
I don't know which lap I'm on
No homo, Young Louisiana
Hit you wit the 357 like MC Hammer
And money talks, so that's my grammar
If you ain't about money
You can step like a gamma
Am I the illest doing this? Hell yeah
I am fresher than the Prince of Bel-Air
And OG kush is what you smell here
Smoking the biggest blunts
Don't worry I brought a spare
They say I'm at the top, but I'm almost there
And when I get, I will sit
Don't worry I brought a chair
I put ice all over the Audemar
Piguet watchface, now time is hard to tell
And I will do whatever The Carter shall
So hot
Going out with me is like going to hell
Swangers on slab
30's on a Hummer with the butterfly doors
Lucky Charm teeth, lack on them D's
Chevy sitting high, iced out everythang
Stacks on deck, no bank
What y'all know about five of the
Hottest young niggas in the game
Bow Wow, Short Dawg, Scrappy
The boy Lil' Wayne, the homie Pimp C
We got a little story to tell
Y'all bout where we come from
I come from where a Chevy with a trunk
Full of bump is all that's wanted
And the year don't matter long
As you throw some, throw some Ds on it
Mouth cost more than your house
House on ten acres
And the inside so fly niggas
Call me Jim Baker
From Ohio to Texas, we so infectious
A T-L to S T-L it's gon' be hard to catch us
I'm talking bout bills sipping on bar
Drinking crunk
Living like there's no tomorrow
See out-of-towners can't understand
Cause I cut all my words short
Popping Texas, mandatory
Saturday at the mall hoods ain't hoods
They called wards and zones
Guns cart choppers and when it's on, it's on
See the kids can't live without it and
Ain't nothing you can do about it
Learn how to bounce or get out it
Hear me out
Said the kids can't live without it and
Ain't nothing you can do about it
Learn how to bounce or get out it
Now answer me this
Unh, now what y'all know
About them country boys
Coming down in candy toys
Playing hard and talking noise
The boy country like overalls
You know it dawg catch me in the slab
The same color as Bubu's rust
Cruising up the Ave and I'm probably
Gon give yo' ho a call
Cuz I ball hard and I'm stuntin'
Just like there's no tomorrow
So yesterday, I swear I spent about fifty G's
On a wristwatch that shine brighter
Than a Christmas tree
If you was getting cheese
You would probably spend too
So don't hate 'em cause I blow
Paper like the wind do
And hop out clean, so watch out, Queen
I'm the biggest balla in Houston homie
Not Yao Ming i mean, I'm getting money mane
So my pockets hella chubby
And I be sipping drank that's
Purple like a Teletubby
So when it comes to the women dog
I can tell they love me
They put they panties in a envelope
An mail 'em to me
Now how's that for some fanmail
But me an Bow got a question
Know the answer, raise your hand, yell
They call me Fisher Price cause all
I do is play nice and I ain't gon run a gang
Of gorillas that love to fight
I'm the Iceman, I'm far away from the sun
But I'm still hot like a bullet
Pushing up out a gun
My charger look like a muscle lifting a ton
If you picking on me
Then you picked the right one
You passed another drink and
I'm sipping another one
You twist me up a blunt and
I'm blowing myself a blunt
Got a Fruit Loop Coupe
Looking like orange juice
When them niggas see the troop
They don't be knowing what to do
Yea I'm Scrap
Greatest young nigga in the nation
Y'all niggas quit hating on the
Money that I'm making i'm just country
Look they call me Wayne
Dirty south chaperone
So far ahead of the race
I don't know which lap I'm on
No homo, Young Louisiana
Hit you wit the 357 like MC Hammer
And money talks, so that's my grammar
If you ain't about money
You can step like a gamma
Am I the illest doing this? Hell yeah
I am fresher than the Prince of Bel-Air
And OG kush is what you smell here
Smoking the biggest blunts
Don't worry I brought a spare
They say I'm at the top, but I'm almost there
And when I get, I will sit
Don't worry I brought a chair
I put ice all over the Audemar
Piguet watchface, now time is hard to tell
And I will do whatever The Carter shall
So hot
Going out with me is like going to hell