Four Seasons Lyrics

Aye Dc9, Hold these Benz keys for Me real quick bro

Know its a cash spot she wants Some ass shots

So I gave her backshots she know I Don't like BBLs

On my way to making Ms shit I'm Good off making friends

All that hate you got within envy Got them in a spell

Wanna be like me nigga stop Capping and put your hand up

This for all my people that I lost I Go head pour up

And all my people that stayed Down put your fours up

Big body AMG you know I tear The road up

She wanna fuck in my car cause its Tinted

This voodoo have you finished

She addicted

She reaching for the stars I'll admit It i'm gifted

I picked her up while we fucking she uplifted

She tripping bacardi got her Dripping

Every hood spot got that chicken

Kks got me reminiscing

Late night on a Friday I Pray I Don't get caught slipping

So I skirt off hop in my benz I take The top off

Bumping Nardo shit been getting Wicked

In my city seeing John Doees

Fucking bad bitches in my 2nd Home a condo

Getting real spooky starting to see Too many Rondoee's

Ina four seasons fucking strippers Sip moscato

You know I'm heaven sent Diamond chain like a halo

Try to fuck me over better lay low

Fuck is wrong with you breaking Bonds over some pesos

Told you its a jungle when you Aiming for the top though

Yeah when you aiming for the top Oh

Throw me with the sharks I ain't Going drown

Nicknamed me mooch I need it all Now

Hopped in my benz to sit hear how the car sound

I ain't never ran I went and hawked them down

Know its a cash spot she wants Some ass shots

So I gave her backshots she know I Don't like BBLs

On my way to making Ms shit I'm Good off making friends

All that hate you got within envy Got them in a spell

Wanna be like me nigga stop Capping and put your hand up

This for all my people that I lost I Go head pour up

And all my people that stayed Down put your fours up

Big body AMG you know I tear The road up

Tired of rain so I switched the Climate

Always flying private take a trip to Any state

Got a partnership with Hyatt

I got a problem when I see it I just Go ahead and buy it

I been feeling tipsy lately drinking Dusse with my stylist

I need me a rubi rose red bone

Freak bitch thick bone audemar Two tone

In the booth it feel like home

Women say they love me its the smell of my cologne

Tel the hood you know me

Nigga I don't know you you ain't Bro

I swear They hate me now

Especially when I get the crown

You got next I got now like Tom Brady in every round

Wanted to be liked I wasn't good With fitting in

Only people I tell my secrets to

I put my trust in

Know its a cash spot she wants Some ass shots

So I gave her backshots she know I Don't like BBLs

On my way to making Ms shit I'm Good off making friends

All that hate you got within envy Got them in a spell

Wanna be like me nigga stop Capping and put your hand up

This for all my people that I lost I Go head pour up

And all my people that stayed Down put your fours up

Big body AMG you know I tear The road up