"4 Titties" lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Backdoor, Backdoor
Yeah
Go
Yeah, talkin' bad on me, niggas'll blast for me
They gon' blast for me, gon' be no casualty
I can guarantee, nigga just at auntie
I was sittin' right down front street, then we stomped out two front teeth
We was askin' who want beef? Put a bitch in Givenchy
Lil' niggas ain't G like me, know a bitch wanna be by me
These CDs, not Nike, heard that they get dope like me
In the club, nigga, no ID
Need a bitch with no IG
Go purse, then go IV, bought a purse 'cause she like me
Bought a verse, I need five Gs, wanna show I need fifteen
Young nigga seen big dreams, uh, seen a lot of bad things
You ain't better than a Perc', that's me
Did I fuck? Nigga, don't ask me
Wanna talk? Nigga, cash out me
In the trap, I'ma trap meet
Trap runnin' like a athlete, poppa say he goin' past me
I really like Ashley, Chanel glasses, Velma, Daphne
Niggas down to sell me, jack me, 30 on me, try to jack me
I was with the pilot last week, she suckin' dick as we speak
Fucked first night after we meet, know that Maybach, hear us, beep beep
She said that's all they talk about
Real street, nigga, I done made it out
I don't want the pants, only take the mouth
Nigga, I don't dance, 30 hangin' out
Me and my buddy hangin' out
Nigga started runnin' at the mouth, guess I must've fucked his spouse
MC Hammer, can't touch now
Soon as I get it, bust down
She wanted thirty inches, butts down
Remember when we used to draw the plot round?
Hatin' nigga say he kinda up now
Fake card, discreet, better look 'round
Lookin' for me, look up, not down
.223, pew, no sound
Nigga, play with me, watch it go down
Shooters with me, killers with me, all the robbers with me
Yeah, finesse the scammers, in back doors with it
I got strippers and 304s with me
I'm Bobby and I adore Whitney
Backdoor might push up your city
Two bitches equal four titties, Backdoor, Backdoor
Backdoor, Backdoor
Yeah
Go
Yeah, talkin' bad on me, niggas'll blast for me
They gon' blast for me, gon' be no casualty
I can guarantee, nigga just at auntie
I was sittin' right down front street, then we stomped out two front teeth
We was askin' who want beef? Put a bitch in Givenchy
Lil' niggas ain't G like me, know a bitch wanna be by me
These CDs, not Nike, heard that they get dope like me
In the club, nigga, no ID
Need a bitch with no IG
Go purse, then go IV, bought a purse 'cause she like me
Bought a verse, I need five Gs, wanna show I need fifteen
Young nigga seen big dreams, uh, seen a lot of bad things
You ain't better than a Perc', that's me
Did I fuck? Nigga, don't ask me
Wanna talk? Nigga, cash out me
In the trap, I'ma trap meet
Trap runnin' like a athlete, poppa say he goin' past me
I really like Ashley, Chanel glasses, Velma, Daphne
Niggas down to sell me, jack me, 30 on me, try to jack me
I was with the pilot last week, she suckin' dick as we speak
Fucked first night after we meet, know that Maybach, hear us, beep beep
She said that's all they talk about
Real street, nigga, I done made it out
I don't want the pants, only take the mouth
Nigga, I don't dance, 30 hangin' out
Me and my buddy hangin' out
Nigga started runnin' at the mouth, guess I must've fucked his spouse
MC Hammer, can't touch now
Soon as I get it, bust down
She wanted thirty inches, butts down
Remember when we used to draw the plot round?
Hatin' nigga say he kinda up now
Fake card, discreet, better look 'round
Lookin' for me, look up, not down
.223, pew, no sound
Nigga, play with me, watch it go down
Shooters with me, killers with me, all the robbers with me
Yeah, finesse the scammers, in back doors with it
I got strippers and 304s with me
I'm Bobby and I adore Whitney
Backdoor might push up your city
Two bitches equal four titties, Backdoor, Backdoor
