"4pmFreestyle" lyrics
(Ego)
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love" (lumina)
(Me and lil' twin locked in ain't worried 'bout nothin')
Hey, hey
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love"
Ready to have a real time
The bitch love dick, tryna feel mines
I'm in that ho, that bih' fire
If you don't like me, resign, uh
Where am I at? (Huh)
Where am I, where am I at? (Yeah)
Run up, they gon' get wrecked, yeah
Put a couple hoes in the back, huh
Check my status, you gon' see some dollar signs
Put a couple hoes in the trap, huh
Bitch, did I want all that? (Yeah)
I don't even need that plastic ass, but I won't get mad if it's offered to me
Pass me the green like my name Master P
Put a thousand in some Balenci' jeans, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, perform off the za, psh, huh
Perform off the za, got me geekin' (Let's go)
I guess your bag might be decent, huh
These niggas fake, they policin', yeah (These niggas fake)
My Cybertruck gon' be cosmic colored
Three naked maids, I don't fuck with no butlers
Walk in the cut with the tools, finna suffer
I done grew up, I can't fuck without rubber
Homicide, I just committed, yeah
Gimme that cup, done pissed it, huh
Shawty wanna try to suck
You will not get my assistance, yeah
I'm on a whole 'nother, whole 'nother flow
Thank all the ones that done opened them doors
I'm way too fast like I got me a show
Told you I'm fuckin' up Iris, fasho
Man, got me thinkin' everything is stone
Totaled the whip, this wasn't AutoZone
Drop a new song, let's hit it, forty thousand, so your bitch congratulate me with some dome
Shawty gettin' cracked, shawty gettin' bracked
Thousand for the shoes, got my soul flat
Pull up with a fruit, bitch an apple back
Tryna hatch me up, then I hatch you back
Yeah (Bitch), think you doin' somethin', nigga, check the stats
I'm inside of Wawa, bought the track
Nigga sound ass, take him off this track
Okay, nigga sound tough, keep him on the track
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love"
Ready to have a real time
The bitch love dick, tryna feel mines
I'm in that ho, that bih' fire
If you don't like me, resign, uh
Where am I at? (Huh)
Where am I, where am I at? (Yeah)
Run up, they gon' get wrecked, yeah
Put a couple hoes in the back, huh
Check my status, you gon' see some dollar signs
Put a couple hoes in the trap, huh
Bitch, did I want all that? (Yeah)
I don't even need that plastic ass, but I won't get mad if it's offered to me
Pass me the green like my name Master P
Put a thousand in some Balenci' jeans, huh (Yeah)
Let's go
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I done grew up
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love" (lumina)
(Me and lil' twin locked in ain't worried 'bout nothin')
Hey, hey
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love"
Ready to have a real time
The bitch love dick, tryna feel mines
I'm in that ho, that bih' fire
If you don't like me, resign, uh
Where am I at? (Huh)
Where am I, where am I at? (Yeah)
Run up, they gon' get wrecked, yeah
Put a couple hoes in the back, huh
Check my status, you gon' see some dollar signs
Put a couple hoes in the trap, huh
Bitch, did I want all that? (Yeah)
I don't even need that plastic ass, but I won't get mad if it's offered to me
Pass me the green like my name Master P
Put a thousand in some Balenci' jeans, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, perform off the za, psh, huh
Perform off the za, got me geekin' (Let's go)
I guess your bag might be decent, huh
These niggas fake, they policin', yeah (These niggas fake)
My Cybertruck gon' be cosmic colored
Three naked maids, I don't fuck with no butlers
Walk in the cut with the tools, finna suffer
I done grew up, I can't fuck without rubber
Homicide, I just committed, yeah
Gimme that cup, done pissed it, huh
Shawty wanna try to suck
You will not get my assistance, yeah
I'm on a whole 'nother, whole 'nother flow
Thank all the ones that done opened them doors
I'm way too fast like I got me a show
Told you I'm fuckin' up Iris, fasho
Man, got me thinkin' everything is stone
Totaled the whip, this wasn't AutoZone
Drop a new song, let's hit it, forty thousand, so your bitch congratulate me with some dome
Shawty gettin' cracked, shawty gettin' bracked
Thousand for the shoes, got my soul flat
Pull up with a fruit, bitch an apple back
Tryna hatch me up, then I hatch you back
Yeah (Bitch), think you doin' somethin', nigga, check the stats
I'm inside of Wawa, bought the track
Nigga sound ass, take him off this track
Okay, nigga sound tough, keep him on the track
Hey, since I was born, said, "Fuck love"
Ready to have a real time
The bitch love dick, tryna feel mines
I'm in that ho, that bih' fire
If you don't like me, resign, uh
Where am I at? (Huh)
Where am I, where am I at? (Yeah)
Run up, they gon' get wrecked, yeah
Put a couple hoes in the back, huh
Check my status, you gon' see some dollar signs
Put a couple hoes in the trap, huh
Bitch, did I want all that? (Yeah)
I don't even need that plastic ass, but I won't get mad if it's offered to me
Pass me the green like my name Master P
Put a thousand in some Balenci' jeans, huh (Yeah)
Let's go
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I done grew up
