Starlito, Don Trip - 4x4 Relay lyrics
[Starlito, Don Trip - 4x4 Relay lyrics]
Threw a slumber party in the studio
Saved the session as a souvenir
Told shawty to shoot me to the store
This is NBA Jams turbo boost
Code in juice mode
I’m alley hoop throwed, Stingray coupe flow
Step Brothers 2 though
Still getting head like a nouveau
Bout my business like suit coat
My soul is not for sale even if
I own my own shoe store
They wanna talk wordplay
I’m bout more checks than a survey
Bout to bring an end to the
Week like the day after Thursday
What a business week
These niggas weak as SWV knees
Still down for the dirty dollars
I guess I’m in 3-D might sound effortless
Nevertheless curse and blessing to
Have seen things
Exceptional recollection except for when
Questioned in precincts
And I shall be fly till I
Die like a bee sting
Your girl give my dick suga
'til I’m sleep sweet dreams
I just wanna ball, that’s all, no hoop dreams
Meanwhile I’m all over her
Tongue like shoe strings
I get high top with drop, got the shit hot
Not to throw rocks
But watching the throne is
Like watching the cops a lot of these niggas
Been watching us honestly suckers get popped
Lollipop the chopper
I don’t pop mollies no more
I take more shots than a paparazzi, no photos
Life is sweet but still sucks
Like a snow cone
Got some shooters on payroll and
What you don’t know is
They’ll come get up with your
Stupid ass pro bono
Let’s go four more
That’s four four four four
What Bo don’t know, I’m a
Legend in two games, that’s grind and I’m on
The nights get so long, I am so gone
Hydrocodone, for the five going strong
You get this hundred pack
For four hundred thrown
I’m never lying to my fans
It’s like I’m rapping under oath
And I’m so fucking fresh to
Death my wardrobe is comatose
My lil brother still in the trap
Although I’m on the road to get that
White girl sold like all Madonna shows
I got all kind of droves step Brothers
Saved the session as a souvenir
Told shawty to shoot me to the store
This is NBA Jams turbo boost
Code in juice mode
I’m alley hoop throwed, Stingray coupe flow
Step Brothers 2 though
Still getting head like a nouveau
Bout my business like suit coat
My soul is not for sale even if
I own my own shoe store
They wanna talk wordplay
I’m bout more checks than a survey
Bout to bring an end to the
Week like the day after Thursday
What a business week
These niggas weak as SWV knees
Still down for the dirty dollars
I guess I’m in 3-D might sound effortless
Nevertheless curse and blessing to
Have seen things
Exceptional recollection except for when
Questioned in precincts
And I shall be fly till I
Die like a bee sting
Your girl give my dick suga
'til I’m sleep sweet dreams
I just wanna ball, that’s all, no hoop dreams
Meanwhile I’m all over her
Tongue like shoe strings
I get high top with drop, got the shit hot
Not to throw rocks
But watching the throne is
Like watching the cops a lot of these niggas
Been watching us honestly suckers get popped
Lollipop the chopper
I don’t pop mollies no more
I take more shots than a paparazzi, no photos
Life is sweet but still sucks
Like a snow cone
Got some shooters on payroll and
What you don’t know is
They’ll come get up with your
Stupid ass pro bono
Let’s go four more
That’s four four four four
What Bo don’t know, I’m a
Legend in two games, that’s grind and I’m on
The nights get so long, I am so gone
Hydrocodone, for the five going strong
You get this hundred pack
For four hundred thrown
I’m never lying to my fans
It’s like I’m rapping under oath
And I’m so fucking fresh to
Death my wardrobe is comatose
My lil brother still in the trap
Although I’m on the road to get that
White girl sold like all Madonna shows
I got all kind of droves step Brothers