CEO Trayle - 40 Shorty lyrics

Yeah yeah
Ayy, yeah ayy

Boy, you know you average, typical, mediocre
Criminal all my dashes digital, they want
Me, but can't get me, Though
4 unpredictable, drop that four
That little bug
Kicked her out, that bitch a bug
Act like she ain't know who I was
Once you burn that bridge
That relationship ain't fixable
Miserable, I wouldn't give no fuck if
The opps can't fix you up
That lifestyle that he made up is fictional
(Fake) shot that boy seven times
Think he invincible
Ask him what he flinchin' for
Bitin' down on molly, uh
That's why his jaws keep clenchin' up
Fuck nigga, I'm too solid, RIP 30
Come pick me up (30)
X'd out, crossed out, triple unforgivable
I'm ballin' like a Seminole
Done mastered bein' a criminal

Come pour a four with me, uh
Cock my 40, shorty, uh
Six rings like Robert Horry
Better stay in your lane like Tory
A scary movie now, but at first
It was a scary story that Perky drop on me
I shouldn't have to tell that story
I come out the cut like

You movin' wrong, what's right? (Yeah)
Lil' bitty broke bitch, dust mite
(Dust mite)
Backdoor Lil Joe and I just might
Uh, he almost flipped the
Car off the turnpike
Jakes on my left, so I turn right
Don't let him hold the za
He don't burn right
When we get on that car, then it's on sight
I be tellin' 'em shit that I don't like

Come pour a four with me, uh
Cock my 40, shorty, uh
Six rings like Robert Horry
Better stay in your lane like Tory
A scary movie now, but at first
It was a scary story
Uh, that Perky drop on me
I shouldn't have to tell that story
I come out the cut like

Big Backdoor the kicker
I'll backdoor that nigga
Better come get your bitch 'cause she tryna
Pose and take a Kodak picture
Told Plug, "Nigga, smoke a 'Wood, my boy
Don't roll that Swisher"
Big 4 died, don't know his killer
We kill the killers, Big 4 gorillas
Ain't no limit like Master P
That swagger jacker jackin' me
SRT a faster Jeep
You know Big Folks in back of me
Close your mouth, end up a casualty
They don't like me actually
Employee the faculty
I make a Mona Lisa masterpiece
If you gon' steal, just give me credit
That's the least you can do
Catch that W back to back
Now Big 4 two for two
Uh, they told me get some money
Put that in the super scoop
Robbed 'em both, he knew the scoop
But he ain't tell his boy the truth
Uh, 3A why I be cocky i be thirty boppin'
Had to go get that money right now
We back on that turf with options, Uh
Ball like Johnny Stockton
Thirty droppin', pistol cockin'
He been knew his bitch was rockin'
So she served me with extra toppings
Fuck that bitch so good
She clean my crib like Mary Poppins
Uh, behind closed doors
She really be Mariah Carey hidin'
I'm allergic to these fuck
Niggas, fuck hoes, And pollen
Big C4 won't go to college
He hit that block, My load is droppin'

Come pour a four with me, uh
Cock my 40, shorty, uh
Six rings like Robert Horry
Better stay in your lane like Tory
A scary movie now, but at first
It was a scary story that Perky drop on me
I shouldn't have to tell that story
I come out the cut like