4 The Trill
Hey, nigga, where the **** your apron at?
(TZY on some other shit)
(And I got the Yayo)
Ayy, nigga, where the **** is your glizzy at?
Huh?
Uh-huh
We cook an opp, dont need a grill (Uh-huh)
Them bitches flock when I appear
I drop a bag, he outta here (Come here)
Play with my top, we on his rear
We dressed for Corona on a drill (Uh)
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal
Put one up, go tattletale
My nigga pop em for the thrill
We cook an opp, dont need a grill (Uh)
Them bitches flock when I appear
I drop a bag, he outta here (Come here)
Play with my top, we on his rear
We dressed for Corona on a drill (Uh-huh)
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal (Pah)
Put one up, go tattletale (Yeah )
My nigga pop em for the thrill (Yeah)
I cook an opp like Im the chef (What else?)
Glock 23, it shoot out Steph
Bag to my right, Glock on my left (Grrt)
I up and pop til nothin left (Boo, boo, boo)
Booked up, cant put me on the shelf (Uh-huh)
**** nigga play, we make his bed (Yeah)
We leave a nigga fresh to death
Ayy, come grab that money off your head (Get em outta here)
We turn his name into a date
We turn that K into a Drac (Gang)
We turn his block to a parade
Have lil 4 layin where he stay (4X)
I turn his miss into my bitch (Uh-huh)
Free my gang, they innocent (Gang)
Went and got a check, still in the mix
Im Coach 4, Ill send a blick (Ill send a blick)
We cook an opp, dont need agrill (Dont need a grill)
Them bitches flock when I appear (Them bitches flock)
I drop a bag, he outta here
Play with my top, we on his rear (We on his ass)
We dressed for Corona on a drill
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)
Put one up, go tattletale
My nigga pop em for the thrill (My nigga pop em for the thrill, bit)
We cook an opp, dont need a grill (Uh)
Them bitches flock when I appear (Lets go)
I drop a bag, he outta here
Play with my top, we on his rear (Uh-huh)
We dressed for Corona on a drill
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)
Put one up, go tattletale
My nigga pop em for the thrill
I take her down, Im on them pills (Thot, thot)
We raw em out, want overkill (Bitch, come here)
We walk em down soon as we see em (Uh-huh)
Peanut and Deebo love to spin (They love to spin)
Im probably with Glock, I keep a ten (Bah)
Cant buy an opp, just spend a ten (Come here)
I aint ****in that thot unless she bring her friend (Uh-uh)
We be beatin they block, it sound like a band (Boo-boo-boo- boo)
Uh, hit a bitch, I keep a pipe (Uh)
He get peter-rolled
I got green on me like Peter Pan (Uh)
Give the green, they go ( Go)
**** a diss, we up the score (Lets go)
Get off my dick, its for your ho (Ha)
We step on him like he the floor
We drop him off, he droppin low
Drop a destination (Uh), we drop an opp, celebration
We hit his block (Boo-boo, vroom-vroom)
And decorate it, uh
Bitch, I stay with my fire (I stay with my fire)
We aint never separated (Nah)
Up and hit, no hesitatin
I had my stick at graduation (Yall niggas cap)
We cook an opp, dont need a grill (Dont need a grill)
Them bitches flock when I appear (Them bitches flock)
I drop a bag, he outta here
Play with my top, we on his rear (We on his ass)
We dressed for Corona on a drill
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo )
Put one up, go tattletale (Lets put one up)
My nigga pop em for the thrill (My nigga pop em for the thrill, bit)
We cook an opp, dont need a grill ( Uh-huh)
Them bitches flock when I appear (Lets go)
I drop a bag, he outta here
Play with my top, we on his rear (Uh-huh)
We dressed for Corona on a drill
Dick in my Glock, thats sex appeal (Boo-boo-boo)
Put one up, go tattletale
My nigga pop em for the thrill
Uh, its 4X
Yeah, I signed
I still ride with iron, uh-huh
Im tryna drop some money on my opps, but them niggas high
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Nah, for real, Welcome To 4 Vegas, bitch
Home of the takers, niggas
Where we be takin shit
Try to take somethin, nigga