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letra de 4x4 (mixed) - don toliver

[chorus]
woo-ooh-ooh (ha, ha)
four by four
i’m back on road (hey)
i’m back on go
ooh-ooh-ooh (d-mn)
four by four
we back in mode
lil’ b-tch, we back for more
woo-ooh-ooh

[verse 1]
i’m sippin’ drop
i ride my motorcycle, make her p-ssy pop (woah)
i’m mad conceited and they got me feelin’ wock’
i sn-tch them bands up, they thought they had it lock (give me that sh-t, n-gga)
(woo-woo-woo-woo-woo)
jump up on it, ride it, got lil’ b vibin’ (i popped a g5)
i break her cup down and this taste is so exotic
drop a big deposit, b-tch, i’m your autopilot

[chorus]
woo-ooh-ooh (ha, ha)
four by four
i’m back on road (hey)
i’m back on go
ooh-ooh-ooh (d-mn)
four by four
we back in mode
lil’ b-tch, we back for more
[verse 2]
runnin’ it, runnin’ it, runnin’ it up again
she get to chew on this d-ck like it’s doublemint
i’m runnin’ this sh-t like a government (woo, i’m doin’ too much)
told the b-tch sit down, she doin’ too much
if he said he outside, gotta prove it to us
them little bitty glocks ain’t movin’ to us
get rollin’, n-gga, i put ya in a blunt
brr-brr-brr-brr-brr-brr, okay (ha-ha-ha)
she know too many rappers, get this b-tch up out my face
brr-brr-brr-brr-brr-brr, okay (ha-ha-ha)
she be f-ckin’ broke n-ggas, b-tch ain’t got no taste
but i got a ho right now that can f-ck me good and pour my drank (eat it up)
her body must be recycled ’cause this b-tch ain’t got no waist (woo)
the waist good, i’m gon’ wife you, you can get that ring today
pass my lean, baby, it’s feelin’ like green day (yee)

[chorus]
woo-ooh-ooh (ha, ha)
four by four
i’m back on road (hey)
i’m back on go
ooh-ooh-ooh (d-mn)
four by four
we back in mode
lil’ b-tch, we back for more
[outro]
when i say, “f-ck,” you say, “cigarettes”
f-ck, cigarettes
when i say, “f-ck,” you say, “cigarettes”
f-ck, cigarettes
when i say, “f-ck,” you say, “cigarettes”
f-ck, cigarette—

- don toliver

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