all fours

and now ladies and gentlemen

the one and only may-backer. i got the coupe sitting on all fours

i keep the prettiest of bitches

on all fours

double cup on all fours

lately

just tell me what's it all fo'

and what the fuck is going on

you know i'm smoking on strong

and what the fuck is going on

music up

while i'm blowing on strong

all i ever did

was made money in the fishes

turning up with pennies

trying to work up to a bitch

reagan-era born into the world

that's a prison

tomorrow ain't given

tomorrow ain't given

ken dog

what you see on television

turn a ordinary bitch

into a video vixen

they say bullets ain't got no name on em

i beg to differ

niggaz starving and they fade on em

innocent

until the world made me hard

made me bowl it up and blow

nintendo carteridge

made em pay

for me to talk like a pay phone

black camaro

on them black lips grace jones

i'm in the studio

blowing on some'ing loud

it's don ke

bitch yeah i made my block proud

still in the parking lot

entertaining three hoes

i'm one deep

in that two seater on all fo's

music blasting

space age and futuristic

nothing but bad hoes

my taste is too specific

real nigga

with his top off and no drama

blowing presidential strong

nigga obama

i'm on my hustle

steady looking for that double up

we out here leaning

and they fiending for that double cup

24 inches

pretty bitches know i'm grown

it's 7-13

what the fuck is going on

just waking up in the morning

gotta thank god

she with me

same color as the paint job

and you gotta ride candy

here where we stay

suicide do's

all fo's like pre-k

s.u.c. on replay

arm broken patch it

i woke up to a threesome

i'm going for the hat trick

glock sitting here

cruise in traffic with my hat low

my top disappeared

doing magic like orlando

i stay dranked out

from sunnyside so i claim scott

fo' thousand

better keep a closed mouth you can't box

coming down like rain drops

this oil got me on tilt

when your lighters on screen

so i'm higher than stilts