4 Starz lyrics

by

Zotiyac


[Verse]
f*ck her mouth, f*ck her face, then don't f*ck with her
I never had no love for her, so I keep it a buck with her
You finna have a baby with that b*tch, I'ma bust in her
You never had no choppa that just spit, when you bust, n*gga
f*ck a friend, f*ck a b*tch, and f*ck love, n*gga
These b*tches ain't a hunnid
Ain't no fifties, all dubs, n*gga, duck
I'ma aim this muhf*cka at your mug, n*gga
He ain't me, when they hear that ying, they like, "Yuck n*gga"
This sh*t I invest in myself or these drugs, n*gga
I could get the money back quicker with the plug, n*gga
But I'ma 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, n*gga
I got my second pistol, she found out, it was up, n*gga
Yo' momma used to smack you in the mouth if you cuss, n*gga
Yo' granny used to kick you out the house, you a scrub, n*gga
You posted at your b*tches house, I bet you love to scrub dishes
You hate gettin' money, but I see you love to f*ck b*tches
n*ggas broke, that sh*t sad, I can't f*ck with it
When I see one of my n*ggas down bad, I pick him up, n*gga
But you wouldn't even do that sh*t if you was up, n*gga
It's sad to see a n*gga get pulled down by who came up with him
These n*ggas hoes, so I can't f*ck with 'em
I might put some bucks up in them hoes, and put no trust in 'em
I might cop G-15's and put some bucks in 'em
Walkin' with them b*tches in my sweatpants like, "f*ck denims"
Oh, I hate a snake n*gga that just love venom
Big Backwoods, but his bodies and his bloods 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
sh*t, I just got four stars
I popped a n*gga 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' n*gga, we in your yards
n*gga, 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
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