4 Ya Bitches ft. Danny Web Lyrics

I'm signing bitches with my initials, go sell that shit

I write a S on your baby's head, that's the boy who lived

Dreams are like wine, I've been drunk as a bitch

So when I'm reaching for the sky, I'll be up in a ditch, okay

What the fuck you mean when I ain't passing this shit

Goddamn motherfucker, bring your own weed, no passing mid

Got me laughing and shit, goddamn, packet of shit

Chatted just a bit and now I'm clapping that shit

It's not the same at all

Better keep that planet goin'

I don't think I'll handle none

Gotta wear the camoflauge

Motherfuckers slamming doors

Should've went to Canada

I done kept the camera on

I got no advantage

I landed on

Bullshit from the land of gone

How else could I hand it on

This shit like the Amazon

Credit for ya bitches

You'll never know what this is

And I would let you handle anything except the business

I got all this shit going down, I ain't mean to be frank

Got that dogging on my style how I mean to be frank

Got that beat goin' cray and I made that shit

To make sure that I'll be on your fucking favorites list

Eight more stops till they get me home and I hate my side they gon get me gone

Eight more stops till they get me home

It won't stop but if you would say you're missing nothing else before

It might stop, but if you say before is

Only at only at only your stop

But if you would say you're missing nothing else before

It might stop, but if you say before is only at your door

Wide awake, and if I die today

I'ma paint the sky, as I'm on my way

I got it figured out, I think I fried my brain

Too much LSD, took a tab a day

Now I'm mostly vague, smoking' Jane

A smoking hot but broken babe, I lost the code

And broke the safe and filled the hole with only K

So

Better bring me some chips

Last week I took this chick to a TV flick

Played a little $krt, then I got my dick licked

Almost hit the curb, that's how hard my toes twitched

I've been cruisin' in my six, but this shit ain't a four

A little blue Mazda with a fucked up door

Yeah, I don't know what you need

Don't know what you heard

All I know is me, and I put my friends first

Loves my favorite word, bring it out the dirt

Bullshits what you doing if you hating on my verse

Don't know what you need

Don't know what you heard

All I know is me, and I put my friends first

Loves my favorite word, bring it out the dirt

Bullshits what you doing if you hating on my verse