4PF Lyrics

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My bitch she didn't come off a boat

My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke

Oo I got that dick in her throat

She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more

Thinkin' bout you time and time

Elliot bright can't tell my time

You must've been out of your mind

Who ever told you that you would be mine

Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline

Oh damn clutchin' that iron

My 4 pockets swollen

Money so old got mold on it

Money so old got mold on it ooh ooh

Fuck it hit the night club with the lights off

N***** so clean like lysol ooh

I'm so prada me so I put prada like all on my shoe

She swear she gon' love me better oh

Damier louis my sweater

I'm talkin six speed pull up in horses

Damn it I'm tryna make the forbes list

Tryna get mama in a house

1.5 2 Mil on a house bay we living better

Take private jets fly wherever

Moncler on my sweater

Police tryna treat a n**** in the street like Meech

I was just coolin' in the back in the S'R geeked

Yeah they gon ride the wave but they gon say they ain't

My teeth like Rod Wave n**** been sippin on drank

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Oh

My bitch she didn't come off a boat

My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke

Oo I got that dick in her throat

She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more

Think about you time and time

Elliot bright can't tell my time

You must've been out of your mind

Who ever told you that you would be mine

Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline

Oh damn clutchin that iron

My 4 pockets swollen

Money so old got mold on it

Oh oh oh oh

I been whippin' this coupe crash bandicoot

Every other day spend a band on a shoe

Money falling out cause it's stuffed with the loop

Blue oh who you baby he a boss damn he made the roster

Bands on the fit got her checkin my posture

She ain't really want me til a n**** got popular

Baby goin' crazy and the gag aint stoppin her

This dick got her nose runnin'

Got on runner Chanels but you know I'm not runnin'

She keep that pussy so clean when I'm comin'

Oh my dash is over 200 she keep on lookin' she pushin' the limit

No she don't care that I got a bitch in it

Baby she tryna step on your toes

Fell in love with Dior bags I bought a couple of those

We was havin' some crazy vibes with a couple of hoes

I'm on rockstar shit now vvs on gold

She like baby come over suckin' out your soul

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Oh

My bitch she didn't come off a boat

My diamonds all white like I just dipped them in coke

O" I got that dick in her throat

She said she gon' leave me I don't want her no more

Thinkin' bout you time and time

Elliot bright can't tell my time

You must've been out of your mind

Who ever told you that you would be mine

Rockstar Bentley seat mine on recline

Oh damn clutchin that iron

My 4 pockets swollen

Money so old got mold on it