4WHAT Lyrics

Pull the Lambo out the driveway like for what?

I go Rambo on the highway like for what?

I go stupid, I go crazy, I go nuts

Feel like a bank, all this cash I count it up

Yeah we finna act up, that pussy call for

backup

We don't give a fuck, bring it big guns you get wrapped up

Had to run my racks up, bad bitches they attack us

They need to get they stacks up,

Louis, Fendi, and some Sax bra

Bitch I'm ballin' like I'm Kobe

On my left, keep that stick like Ginobili

I let it bang, bang, feel like Mick Foley

Bro to my right, no Zack and Cody

These niggas hate so I call him Mr. Mosby

You can't say shit, if you don't know me

Block that bitch, just like a goalie

On my wrist, that's a rollie,

gave her dick now she call me Moby

Kick her out damn that bitch so lonely

You know I fuck with bad hoes only

Peep the tag and say Versace

Pop a Xan and pop a Oxy

With yo bitch she pop a molly,

Then she ride me like a trolley

Thick white bitch her name is Bonnie

Fat butt bounce just like a bunny

Put the dick all in her tummy

Left her nose runny

Yo money funny

I count these racks I need that cheese cause bitch I'm hungry

Play with these stacks, yo ass get wrapped up like a mummy

Chasin' M's like I was late, like bitch I'm runnin

Bitch I'm runnin'

Bitch I'm runnin' runnin' runnin

Pull the Lambo out the driveway, like for what?

I go Rambo on the highway, like for what?

I go stupid, I go crazy, I go nuts Feel like a bank, all this cash I count it up

Pull the Lambo out the driveway, like for what?

I go Rambo on the highway, like for what?

I go stupid, I go crazy, I go nuts

Feel like a bank, all this cash I count it up