"##4 #My ##Sons!" lyrics

Yah, whoa
Aye, Summrs, aye, aye, spark that ho

You want smoke you lil' fatass bitch?
Boy, I know you on that cap shit
And your girlfriend, yeah, that bitch
I could probably fuck that fat bitch
Actin' like you don't know who I am
I'm your dad, you look up to me, man
You probably wish you could fuck with me, man
I know you sad that you under me, man
Hit 'em with the XD like take that
Fuckin' yo bitch, yeah, she take that
"Why Autumn don't like me?" Face ass
And I can't fuck with your mans with his gay ass
Stop taggin' me in the shit that you post
I can't associate with none of you hoes
To think I almost said these niggas was bros
From day one, yeah, these niggas been clones
They copy me on damn near every song
Actin' like hoes all in my phone
They send me opens but I never get on
What the fuck you thought was goin' on?
And don't act like you didn't cop a feat
You still got the song posted with me
Tell me how the fuck you want to beef
And you tryna get some plays off of me
Man, I swear these niggas so funny
They probably mad they ain't get money
They copy me but they say that I'm trash
Was playin' cool but now I'm on yo ass
Sosa really got [?] they on smash
Glock.40 with the beam in my bag
XD and that bitch gon' blast
[?] made me had to call up, blast

I can't associate with none of you hoes
To think I almost said these niggas was bros
From day one, yeah, these niggas been clone
They copy me on damn near every song
Actin' like hoes all in my phone
They send me opens but I never get on
What the fuck you thought was goin' on?
And don't act like you didn't cop a feat
You still got the song posted with me
Tell me how the fuck you want to beef
And you tryna get some plays off of me
Man I swear these niggas so funny
They probably mad they ain't get money
They co-