4 lil larry - needed a van lyrics
[hook]
this purple weed i be rollin’ up puttin’ in rotation
got me extra lifted, call me back i’m in the middle of
layin’ tracks down around s-xy women, certified like a
mothaf-cka’ all my ogs is right next to me
everyday is like a new movie
f-ck the film director, and whoever shootin’
spend it if you with it then im with it (then im with it)
we was puffin’ on the philly like a sixer (like a sixer)
gettin’ b-tches (gettin’ b-tches) i ain’t wellin’ (i ain’t wellin)
gotta keep that pistol with you if you sell it (if you sell it, hey)
[verse]
ain’t a secret that we on somethin’
my movement hot cuz we cold blooded
this purple label cost 4 somethin’
ya main b-tch wanna hold somethin’
veered away from all the fake love
now im f-ckin’ i don’t make love
all my old b-tches mad at me
cuz im mad happy and i came up
iceland region like eric snow mutumbo
reject shots thrown, can’t compare me to not n’ere artist
got my own sound got my own flow
back seat of my 4 door you gone prolly find
a lot of lingerie, i don’t do a whole lot of talkin’
but on a smucci beat i got a lot to say
i ain’t get rusty im back, f-ck em im back
get off our back b-tch we back
all of my asian friends pushin’ a ‘lac
needed a van, pulled out the cash
early mornin’ im straight at it
always catch the dew on fresh cut gr-ss
say you got the work from folks over yonder
nah i got plugs i can’t trust that
orange soda with whatever n-gga
whatever meanin’ what my n-ggas give me
most likely that strong sippy
avion until its all empty
f-ck a m o i bet ya b-tch know that ima legend
comin’ out my city, knew it was real
when i dropped 50 then i turn around
straight dropped 50
[hook]
this purple weed i be rollin’ up puttin’ in rotation
got me extra lifted, call me back i’m in the middle of
layin’ tracks down around s-xy women, certified like a
mothaf-cka’ all my ogs is right next to me
everyday is like a new movie
f-ck the film director, and whoever shootin’
spend it if you with it then im with it (then im with it)
we was puffin’ on the philly like a sixer (like a sixer)
gettin’ b-tches (gettin’ b-tches) i ain’t wellin’ (i ain’t wellin)
gotta keep that pistol with you if you sell it (if you sell it, hey)
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