jourdan brothern - 4for 4 lyrics
part i + beat box
[intro]
b+tch (b+tch)
ha
d+mn e, this sh+t exclusive
[verse 1]
shoot him in his leg then we knock his dreads off (dreads off)
knock his dreads off, choppa make him beat box (beat box)
echo (echo), echo (echo), i f+ck that b+tch in the meadow
that b+tch always act ghetto
leave him like p+ss, he yellow
nle road, like narrow
just like d+mn e, we gonna make this sh+t exclusive (‘clusive)
n+gga you can’t talk (talk), you just woke up in the strucid (strucid)
i ain’t really diss that n+gga, was actin’ so stupid (stupid)
i can’t give up my life, unless you n+ggas cease to exist
[verse 2]
this wasn’t gon’ be on no album, what the f+ck you talkin’ bout? (talkin’ bout)
just shot up that b+tch, that what she get for chasin’ clout (chasin’ clout)
n+gga say he got a glock, must’ve thought i’m gon’ be scared (scared)
this ak treat him like some math, yea we leave him squared (yea, yea, yea, yea)
my shawty just said that she bi (bi), just shot a child in her eye (eye)
called up my opp, said “i just bought a glock”, and now that boy scarred for his life (life)
whole lotta red on the walls (walls), whole lotta sh+t like a stall (stalls), she talk too much on the call (call)
took that b+tch straight to the mall, just so that lil’ b+tch can ball
we listen to rats, who give a f+ck ’bout what they said? (what they said?)
pay attention to me, let’s go get this bread (bread)
f+cked all on that b+tch, now she wanna give me head (head)
that choppa so sharp, that sh+t go like a pencil lead (pencil lead)
part ii + whoopty
[intro]
y’all already know who it is
ghost addy on the motherf+ckin’ track man, let’s get it
pocoyo k!lled this beat, b+tch (yea, yea, yea, yea)
[verse 4]
popped out, yea we the ones, get the glocks out (glocks out)
popped out, i swear i’m a n+gga, get the mops out
you gotta stick to ya own clout, stop trynna chase out for more clout
i told my lil’ b+tch to shut her mouth, she trynna look out for more accounts
they trynna smoke me, but my glock said “no” (said no)
smoked ya n+gga, his b+tch gon’ try to deep throat
they trynna smoke me, but my glock said “no” (said no)
smoked ya n+gga, his b+tch gon’ try to deep throat
who in a gang?, not me, you always trynna be trendy
i’m the one they followin’, i gotta stick to the paper, don’t call me no loose leaf
who in a gang?, not me, you always trynna be trendy
i’m the one they followin’, i gotta stick to the paper, don’t call me no loose leaf
[outro]
b+tch, haha
part iii + no more parties
[intro]
jay go stupid!
mmm, mmm, uh
[verse 5]
n+ggas chasin’ clout, but they know this strap is real
boy stop the cap reason they know me, because i k!ll
got me goin’ back and forth, back and forth, forth
i told her shut her mouth, somethin’ wrong wit’ clout
it changed up all you n+ggas, just stay in ya house
ooh, ooh, ooh, uh
just stop the cap, stop the cap
he don’t know how to rap
dissed all 3 in just 1 minute, now she know how to spit some cap
ooh, ooh, ooh, uh
that b+tch be spreadin’, like some motherf+ckin’ covid
none of you n+ggas paid attention, she been don’ been don’ showed it
she wanna f+ck me, she want keep it high key
baby come close to me, she wanna f+ck right on me
ooh, ooh, ooh, uh i said ooh, ooh, ooh, uh
on some other sh+t, i’m on some other sh+t
she on some mother sh+t, i’m on some other sh+t
ooh, ooh, ooh, uh i said ooh, ooh, ooh, uh
Random Lyrics
- ace collection - lifeメーカー lyrics
- skyler foley - dungeons & dragging down the people i care about lyrics
- cga - vierter januar (3am version) lyrics
- djx kbrokaysen - bleed blue lyrics
- holly cole - whatever lola wants (live) lyrics
- josiah davis - love me better lyrics
- whest cornell - college (feat. leota) lyrics
- nandi kiiza - dfwmh lyrics
- sinamort - laumė lyrics
- entail - вода (water) lyrics