G4 lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-uh
Ew, boy, you gross
Ew, boy, you gross
Get-, get away

[Verse]
Uh, get away from me, lil' boy, you gross
Yeah, earnin' touchdowns, yeah, that's fo sho
Let me show you a good ass time, bae, yeah, let's go
I remember sittin' back on the couch watchin' G4
b*tch, I'm high as hell watchin' G4
Bad Jamaican b*tch, she thirty-four
Jamaican shooter, tell everyone, "Get on di floor"
She don't wanna leave the crib, man, this b*tch loves the decor
Walkin' 'round the cathedral, this sh*t got Jamaican-, uh-uh
Shut up, uh, shut up, uh-uh
Pull up in a-, b*tch, I'm finna-, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Yeah, n*gga, I be countin' hunnids
Pull up in this b*tch with that motherf*ckin'-, uh-uh
Oh no, oh no
Walk up out this b*tch, b*tches on my di*k, n*gga