How It Go ft. 4400dy Lyrics

(Desire)

(Ayy Rada, chill)

Hey

Baby, I'm fried on roxy

And this hoe wanna ride in the frontseat

And this stick wit' me not the backseat

And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me

And his hoe wanna fuck, don't tempt me

I'm smokin' on loud, 3D

I'm smokin' on runtz in Cali'

I'm tryna fuck now, don't tempt me

Huh, freaky ho, she say I'm classy

My Ricky jeans, they filled with ashes

They was talkin' shit, look how we passed him

Got codeine stains all on my fashion

She wanna slide wit' me

I said "that's cool, baby"

Lately you drive me crazy

Dee sprayin' that switch, he crazy

I threw back a perc just hit me

I been fuckin' his hoe, he pissy

And the roxy it just hit me

My hoe in LA said she miss me

If you uppin' that bitch, better hit me

Tryna buss this play but it's risky

And this ho so bad, she a neat freak

She gon' eat me up 'cause I'm so flee

Look at lil' Dee, he wavin' his flag

My brother, he slimin' you wit' no mask

My brother, he down, he wavin' his flag

And she wanna smoke it's a zip in the bag

I'm keepin' it real with this hoe 'cause she bad

She came by to vent, how the fuck she get hit?

I'm not gon' get touched, my bruddas, they hit'

I'm breakin' her back in, I'm callin' it quits

The pint got a V in the back of the V

This hoe, she want love, I gotta go ski'

My denim, it's old, Japanese jeans

I stick to the code, my bruddas' wit' me

Like, fuckin' this ho is nun' to me

How the fuck you fold? I stay on ten

Too many drugs in the whip

I just crack one time, I dip

Baby, I'm fried on roxy

And this hoe wanna ride in the frontseat

And this stick wit' me not the backseat

And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me

And his hoe wanna fuck, don't tempt me

I'm smokin' on loud, 3D

I'm smokin' on runts in Cali'

I'm tryna fuck now, don't tempt me

I'll catch me some plays in the Bentley

Yeah, RX my stomach, it hit me, yeah

Roxy got me x'd out just like Whitney

X his ass out, we don't leave no witness

I'm sippin' on drank fuckin' up my kidneys

Yeah, if you slide just know it's wit' me

Had a dream that they was blitzin'

And I had got locked on some crazy shit

If it's court fees no I ain't payin' bitch

Free Gee out the cell, I keep sayin' it

It's a switch on that Glock, bet I'm sprayin' it

My brudda off pills, I'm prayin' man, yeah

Just had to hit bro 'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout ya'

My bitch bad, she look so exotic

And she think I'm sleep but I'm really just noddin'

(Baby, I'm fried on roxy)

(And this hoe wanna ride in the frontseat)

(Know we the hardest out)

(And this stick wit' me not the backseat)

(And I'm clutchin' my pole, don't ask me, frrrr)

(And his hoe wanna fuck, don't tempt me)

(You know it's just me and my brother at the fuckin' top man)

(I'm smokin' on runts in Cali')

(I'm tryna fuck now, don't tempt me)

(Elegant music, 4400 Taliban)