FEiN FOUR MEh ft. Cole Rose Lyrics

Yeah

Skrt

Bitch, we back(She a fein)

Huh, huh

Let's go

Yeah, that bit for the team

She be with them niggas, she can't say that she with me

I've been rolling high, I'm off the cart, I'm off the bean

Just broke my bitch back, I got her walking with a lean

I've been counting racks, they call it stacks, they call it green

Swear, when his bitch call me pop, it's like a movie, she gon' scream

She can't do no running, take this dick, girl, you gon' cream

I'm not here with my last, cause she was talking shit on me

She must thought I was Santa, I'm Big B, and I get money

Bitch, don't call me no fairy, knock your teeth if shit get funny

This fuck nigga a clown, he bought them clothes, but still it's bummy

This hoe gon' want me bad, when she gon' see, I run through hundreds

You would think it's Playin' Baby, all these days, but shit ain't sunny

You can call my ass a geek, and call me lame, I fucked your hunny

They can't do this shit like me, I'm writing lyrics, punching in

Bitch, I walk with me a Drac' don't make me up it on your friends

Yeah, that bit for the team

She be with them niggas, she can't say that she with me

I've been rolling high, I'm off the cart, I'm off the bean

Just broke my bitch back, I got her walking with a lean

I've been counting racks, they call it stacks, they call it green

Swear, when his bitch call me pop, it's like a movie, she gon' scream

She can't do no running, take this dick, girl, you gon' cream

I'm not here with my last, cause she was talking shit on me

And I been smoking so much gas, bitch, I turned into to a fein

Slap the pussy, had her walking out, then, she call me mean

I dropped twenty on my pants, bitch, look I rock Celine

And that's the type of shit you can't afford, so don't come talk to me lil' bitch

I've been seeing demons lil' bitch, I cannot lie

And I just took a point-five Molly, I'm so damn high

And I feel like Carti, we sip four locs and I touch in the sky

This bitch wanna lie, man, she come in and she look in my eyes

Hit that little hoe, had to cut that bitch off

All in the Track bitch, I had to skrt off

Call up Shiest, bitch we got our turn up

And you know that we gonna live our word up

This hoe gon' want me bad, when she gon' see, I run through hundreds

You would think it's Playin' Baby, all these days, but shit ain't sunny

You can call my ass a geek, and call me lame, I fucked your hunny

They can't do this shit like me, I'm writing lyrics, punching in

Bitch, I walk with me a Drac' don't make me up it on your friends