Cut that *** up, Quaid Four back, it's four, yeah Four back, it's four, yeah Four back, it's four, yeah Four back, it's four, yeah Say that I'm on that scissor Then I'ma light my spritz up I'ma break down y'all niggas' teacups I'ma jerk and burn you with my feet up I'ma bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch me y'all niggas eat up No deer, but a nigga got big butt Stay down on my ground and I can't move Bitch, I don't really rock, I get the money I got two bitches with me tryna jump me Remember them old heads going from me I'm ***ting on them, got them hoes in they stomach That paper on me getting in by the bottom The things they dream about a nigga that ain't dying Them bitches was stiff, I'm the kid they were frying Now I'm sticking dick all in their stomach Drip season, niggas shout out the corner No pussy in me, but they know how I'm coming Drop the back and he'll be dead in the morning Headshot, same scent in the morning We don't shoot at houses, we hit a target They know I'm through with all this, they say I'm retarding I'm back and forth, I ain't doing no walking I'ma stand on my words, I ain't doing no barking Then I'ma light my spiff up I'm a big dawg, y'all niggas teacups On a jet game brand, with my feet up I'ma bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch me, y'all niggas eat up No deer, but a nigga got big butts Stay down on my ground and I can't move Came up on them niggas, then it Hundred racks on me, I'ma spend it This ain't the cost, nigga, this your venture Thousand pounds, man, say it's pretty Feel the steel screaming, *** the system Dawg, I ain't know there was a system If I knew, I still would've hit her Going crazy on them niggas, whoa Got the streets and the figure four Your baby mama got a deep throat I ain't kidding, I don't tell jokes Who want beef, I want all the smoke I'm balling on these niggas, check the scope Flexing on the ground, but you broke Your bitch told me everything I know Ditch me, nigga, you gon' get a spoke Faded on moments, it's a rip Then I'ma light my spiff up I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups On a jet game brand, with my feet up I'ma bite my tongue, I'ma speak up Send a hit, watch me, y'all niggas eat up No deer, but a nigga got big butts Stay down on my ground and I can't move Can't eat more, can't eat more up on the niggas I got digits, I got commas, I got digits We got sticks, we got droppers, we got meds We ain't going for that