Kishore Kumar Hits

quinn - four leaf clover şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: quinn

albüm: sf44


It ain't over till I say that shit is over
Pull up in a Benz, all green, four-leaf clover
Niggas talking dumb, that shit is over
I'm smoking hella loud, I'm never sober
Talk behind me, I got shit up in this car, fool
Foot'll press the gas, I ain't never pulling over
And I ain't got no time for that weak shit
With my brodie, we gon' fuck out the weekend
Hot in the back room, see you this evening
Rolled up a joint to the face, now I'm geeking
Do you fuck with me, or is you fucking with policemen?
Whole quarter pound of gas, I don't need friends
Open up the laptop and secure the bag
That's the one and only motherfucking mission
Get the money, only God is my witness
I told her, "I'm gon' get a bag"
Empire up on my jeans
Shirt hanging up off my ass
Niggas always capping now
Niggas always capping, this song get them right
Knife up on my belt, got a shotgun in the back
I don't wanna do it, I don't wanna use it
I don't wanna pull it out, twist it, and abuse it
I finessed him and that pussy nigga clueless
Said you wanna kill me, let's get to it
Pull that trigger, nigga, I know you can do it
Show you how, I really know you wanna prove it
Everybody with me fuck with drug usage
I'm just taking tokes and I'm making hella music
And if you got a stash, then, nigga, move it
Let me know where that cash at, where the tools is

I'm getting money, that bitch don't want me
Count up the thirty, nothing ain't get me

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