ZOTiYAC - 4 Starz lyrics
[ZOTiYAC - 4 Starz lyrics]
Fuck her mouth
Fuck her face then don't fuck with her
I never had no love for her
So I keep it a buck with her
You finna have a baby with that bitch
I'mma bust in her
You never had no choppa that just spit
When you bust nigga fuck a friend
Fuck a bitch and fuck love nigga
These bitches ain't a hundred
Ain't no fifties all dubs nigga duck
I'mma aim this mofucka at your mug nigga
He ain't me when they hear that
Ying they like "yuck nigga"
This shit I invest in myself
Or these drugs nigga
I could get the money back
Quicker with the plug nigga
But i'mma have to stash it at the crib
My momma stay trippin'
She hate when she can smell the pack
So I know she gon' hate this one
Heroin it's just a liquid in my cup nigga
I got my second pistol, she found out
It was up nigga
Yo momma used to smack you in the mouth
If you cuss nigga
Yo granny used to kick you out the house
You a scrub nigga
You posted at your bitches house
I bet you love to scrub dishes
You hate gettin' money but I see
You love to fuck bitches
Niggas broke, that shit sad
I can't fuck with it
When I see one of my niggas down bad
I pick him up nigga
But you wouldn't even do that shit
If you was up nigga
It's sad to see a nigga get pulled
Down by who came up with him
These niggas hoes so I can't fuck with them
I might put some bucks up in them hoes
And put no trust in them
I might cop G-15's and put some bucks in em
Walkin' with them bitches in my
Sweatpants like "fuck denims"
Oh I hate a snake nigga that just love venom
Big backwoods but his bodies n
His blood in em slice slidin like a knife
But it's cuts in em
Put hypodermic needles in his clip and
Shoot em up with him
Act like I was tryin' to kick
It set somethin' up with him
Then stab one of your homies after we
Go to the club with him
Shit I just got 4 stars, I
Popped a nigga out the belt
And hung him by his goyard
I posted on my story like I'm
Up in fashion show mode
But really we was grass layin'
Nigga we in your yards
Nigga get me activated, I'm captivated
Pop you twenty times, no exaggeration
It ain't no gesture
Drastic measures when that ratchet wavin'
Watch a bullet make an entrance
Why it's so evacuating
Fuck her face then don't fuck with her
I never had no love for her
So I keep it a buck with her
You finna have a baby with that bitch
I'mma bust in her
You never had no choppa that just spit
When you bust nigga fuck a friend
Fuck a bitch and fuck love nigga
These bitches ain't a hundred
Ain't no fifties all dubs nigga duck
I'mma aim this mofucka at your mug nigga
He ain't me when they hear that
Ying they like "yuck nigga"
This shit I invest in myself
Or these drugs nigga
I could get the money back
Quicker with the plug nigga
But i'mma have to stash it at the crib
My momma stay trippin'
She hate when she can smell the pack
So I know she gon' hate this one
Heroin it's just a liquid in my cup nigga
I got my second pistol, she found out
It was up nigga
Yo momma used to smack you in the mouth
If you cuss nigga
Yo granny used to kick you out the house
You a scrub nigga
You posted at your bitches house
I bet you love to scrub dishes
You hate gettin' money but I see
You love to fuck bitches
Niggas broke, that shit sad
I can't fuck with it
When I see one of my niggas down bad
I pick him up nigga
But you wouldn't even do that shit
If you was up nigga
It's sad to see a nigga get pulled
Down by who came up with him
These niggas hoes so I can't fuck with them
I might put some bucks up in them hoes
And put no trust in them
I might cop G-15's and put some bucks in em
Walkin' with them bitches in my
Sweatpants like "fuck denims"
Oh I hate a snake nigga that just love venom
Big backwoods but his bodies n
His blood in em slice slidin like a knife
But it's cuts in em
Put hypodermic needles in his clip and
Shoot em up with him
Act like I was tryin' to kick
It set somethin' up with him
Then stab one of your homies after we
Go to the club with him
Shit I just got 4 stars, I
Popped a nigga out the belt
And hung him by his goyard
I posted on my story like I'm
Up in fashion show mode
But really we was grass layin'
Nigga we in your yards
Nigga get me activated, I'm captivated
Pop you twenty times, no exaggeration
It ain't no gesture
Drastic measures when that ratchet wavin'
Watch a bullet make an entrance
Why it's so evacuating