a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de no 4s - maf teeski

[intro: maf teeski]
turn your savage up
hmm, turn your savage up
(this sh-t gon’ be crazy, jacc)
hmm, turn your savage up

[verse 1: maf teeski]
big 4k, we catch him talkin’ down bad, we gon’ bag him up
let me know when you ready to be a gangster, and turn your savage up
one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, p-ssy add it up
catch a opp and i ain’t got my fye, i’m tryna knuckle up

[chorus: maf teeski]
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no (fours)
we don’t f-ck with no fours

[verse 2: maf teeski]
one thing i know, if i call a hit on my name, they comin’ to get him
f-ck with the opps, then you’ll die with them
highspeed chase, shootout out the rental
stay with the gang, my thugs like a candle
bad lil’ ho lеt me f-ck off the dribble
baby, i’m h-rny i’m comin’ to gеt you
poppin’ my sh-t, think i need me some tissue
we don’t f-ck with no fours, we don’t f-ck with them n-ggas
we don’t f-ck with no opps, ecstasy, pills, or liquor
they be waitin’ on sl!ck to drop, my fans tell me, “you that n-gga”
gotta take it on your top, for that bag we comin’ to get you
they be waitin’ on sl!ck to drop, my fans tell me, “you that n-gga”
i got different types of bops, they in my dm’s like a mixture
girl, i know you eat d-ck, that’s the main reason i can’t kiss you
if you blood and need my help, then call my phone, i’ll come and save you
[chorus: maf teeski & lil double 0]
we don’t f-ck with no fours (yes)
we don’t f-ck with no fours (on god)
we don’t f-ck with no
we don’t f-ck with no fours
we don’t f-ck with no fours (on god)
we don’t f-ck with no fours (oh, oh, oh)
we don’t f-ck with no (fours)
we don’t f-ck with no fours

[verse 3: lil double 0]
crackin’ fours and crackin’ tops, ‘fore i drop songs, i’ma drop opps
call lil’ buddy my evil twin [?] n-ggas gettin’ shot
lay down and spin through your block
face down, your heart d-mn near stop
ain’t no more time to live for the opps (uh, uh)
[?] popped
plain jane fifty thousand, i’m bringin’ [?] watch
f-ckin’ the bih, feed her nothin’ but d-ck, she locked [?]
walk down, walk down, ‘fore i punch a clock, [?]
see a [?] drop a four, goin’ like [?] ‘fore i get shot, gang

- maf teeski

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS