Xhulooo, Onlybino!, TrapGoKrazy - 4 Man Band lyrics
[Xhulooo, Onlybino!, TrapGoKrazy - 4 Man Band lyrics]
Hxllxw zaySkillz
Yeah, yeah
I'm a dog just like Snoop
Run in his house and I'm taking his loot
Trap got kick, gon' give him the boot
No Blocboy but this Glock gon' shoot
Getting the bag, I ain't worried 'bout you
She see the Louis V on my shoe
You can buy one but I up it with two
I got the drip, now I'm taking your boo
Four man band but it's more like an army
Dripped out when I walk out the Barneys
Dripped out when I walk out the party
New pink coupe and it came with a Barbie
Me and my gang, we gon' run in your crib
He love to cap and he telling them fibs
I run around with a Glock on my hip
Blue hundreds and they throwing up Crips
Said he want smoke, send it through the roof
Passing your bitch, nigga, alley oop
I stay with this drip, nigga, likе some glue
He said that hе gang, nigga, who is you?
It's sad that I had to fuck around with you
Full of Screw
We stacking the cash, yeah, revenue
We fill him with lead, yeah, number two
And your bitch is a nat nat, no
We not cuffing that bro off the scatpack
He don't know how to act
No, we not going back
You laughing like haha
He got bitched on the app
Nigga fake kick it, can't give him a dap
Nigga run up and get more than a slap
The bitch looking round, if she throw
I'ma tap
I pull up on him and turn
That lil' boy into Ricky
I put a lil' hole in his back
Can't fuck with these bitches
Got whole lot of stacks
The Yves on my body, turned up to the max
I just fucked on this ho and
The head was so good now she saying, "Bino
Why you nut on my tracks?"
I was just broke as fuck now
I got all that money
Lil' nigga, I'm counting a whole lotta racks
And my niggas, yeah, we all on go mode
I popped a Perky, now I'm moving slow-mo
I hit up Johnny, now I turn to Frozone
Ain't tryna fuck you, baby
Put your clothes on
When I hop in the Hellcat, she gon' go
Know I stay strapped, XD gon' blow
Just need my bands, I don't need no ho
Finna call the gang, know we on go, yeah
She on my body for clothing
He talking down, put that boy on a poster
This chopper gon' burn that lil'
Boy like a toaster
That drip on my body, you need you a coaster
She eat the dick up like it's a mimosa
I'm getting money like I'm really 'posed to
Nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun
Nun-nun-nun-nun-nun, haha
Yeah, yeah i got two Glocks on me right now
Talking crazy on the net
I told him pipe down
We just sent him his own addy so
He got up out our sight now
Man, hit him again, I put this Glocky
To his face, I told him, "Lights out"
Call up Zay, tell him I need a pack
If he come 'round this block again
He get shot in his back
The F&N got a laser and this AK got a strap
He got a harpoon with a light
And a drum that came attached
Yeah, yeah
I'm a dog just like Snoop
Run in his house and I'm taking his loot
Trap got kick, gon' give him the boot
No Blocboy but this Glock gon' shoot
Getting the bag, I ain't worried 'bout you
She see the Louis V on my shoe
You can buy one but I up it with two
I got the drip, now I'm taking your boo
Four man band but it's more like an army
Dripped out when I walk out the Barneys
Dripped out when I walk out the party
New pink coupe and it came with a Barbie
Me and my gang, we gon' run in your crib
He love to cap and he telling them fibs
I run around with a Glock on my hip
Blue hundreds and they throwing up Crips
Said he want smoke, send it through the roof
Passing your bitch, nigga, alley oop
I stay with this drip, nigga, likе some glue
He said that hе gang, nigga, who is you?
It's sad that I had to fuck around with you
Full of Screw
We stacking the cash, yeah, revenue
We fill him with lead, yeah, number two
And your bitch is a nat nat, no
We not cuffing that bro off the scatpack
He don't know how to act
No, we not going back
You laughing like haha
He got bitched on the app
Nigga fake kick it, can't give him a dap
Nigga run up and get more than a slap
The bitch looking round, if she throw
I'ma tap
I pull up on him and turn
That lil' boy into Ricky
I put a lil' hole in his back
Can't fuck with these bitches
Got whole lot of stacks
The Yves on my body, turned up to the max
I just fucked on this ho and
The head was so good now she saying, "Bino
Why you nut on my tracks?"
I was just broke as fuck now
I got all that money
Lil' nigga, I'm counting a whole lotta racks
And my niggas, yeah, we all on go mode
I popped a Perky, now I'm moving slow-mo
I hit up Johnny, now I turn to Frozone
Ain't tryna fuck you, baby
Put your clothes on
When I hop in the Hellcat, she gon' go
Know I stay strapped, XD gon' blow
Just need my bands, I don't need no ho
Finna call the gang, know we on go, yeah
She on my body for clothing
He talking down, put that boy on a poster
This chopper gon' burn that lil'
Boy like a toaster
That drip on my body, you need you a coaster
She eat the dick up like it's a mimosa
I'm getting money like I'm really 'posed to
Nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun
Nun-nun-nun-nun-nun, haha
Yeah, yeah i got two Glocks on me right now
Talking crazy on the net
I told him pipe down
We just sent him his own addy so
He got up out our sight now
Man, hit him again, I put this Glocky
To his face, I told him, "Lights out"
Call up Zay, tell him I need a pack
If he come 'round this block again
He get shot in his back
The F&N got a laser and this AK got a strap
He got a harpoon with a light
And a drum that came attached