Yung Stugey - 4 Me Lyrics

Hotlife shit nigga Hot hot hot
Hot boy mother fucking global nigga Hot hot hot The fuck
I done told ya cap aint shit
Nigga rap aint shit
I just want a bankroll and
A bad yellow bitch
Backwood rolled up
While she suckin on my dick
She might set a nigga up
For a new outfit
Club scared to book us
Cause we known to strike it up
Dead opps in the air
Woppo finna light it up
Spoon fed ass nigga drink it out a sippy cup
You pussys never did shit
Make my youngin fire ya up
He just got in hbg
But he did that shit for me
I aint gotta drop a check
He gone do that shit for free
Niggas know its bout respect
We aint killing over beef
But you know i want get back
What you sow bitch u gone reap
Patna got a bulldog he get that bitch from pistol Pete
Got this dick with 30 in it no homo
I’ll let it skeet
I aint missing when I hit it
Im Ray Allen from the 3
Im on the yeh and I aint scared
You better not swerve on Gibson street
If its up with me
Then its stuck with me
I got them hitters with me
And they gone bust for me
I hear ya dissing in raps
A nigga aint gone fuck wit me
And if you gangsta and ratting
Then get the fuck out the streets
When we ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
Grab them choppers, glocks
And lemon squeeze
Ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
We gone hop out make a nigga bleed
Choppers they be knocking and
That bitch got kickback
I aint aiming at yo stomach nigga
Fuck yo six pack
Woo woo he gone let it hit
Until he hear that clit clat
If them aint no VVS you need to
Take that shit back
Niggas internet gangstas they be starting shit hiding
We gone off ya for the right price
Like a pick 5 I'm a hot lil nigga
Bitch you know I'm big time
Pussy boy you gone get pregnant
All that fucking dick ridin
Aye hold up nigga you got that for me
I need my money right now
I aint got no water for this bean
I told that bitch to bite down
Vonnie taxing on that pressure
He cant bring the price down
Graduated to the streets
Nigga fuck a cap and gown
He just got in HBG
But he did that shit for me
I aint gotta drop a check
He gone do that shit for free
Niggas know its bout respect
We aint killing over beef
But you know I want get back
What you sow bitch you gone reap
If its up with me
Then its stuck with me
I got them hitters with me
And they gone bust for me
I hear ya dissing in raps
A nigga aint gone fuck wit me
And if you gangsta and ratting
Then get the fuck out the streets
When we ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
Grab them choppers, glocks
And lemon squeeze
Ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
We gone hop out make a nigga bleed

Hotlife shit nigga Hot hot hot
Hot boy mother fucking global nigga Hot hot hot The fuck
I done told ya cap aint shit
Nigga rap aint shit
I just want a bankroll and
A bad yellow bitch
Backwood rolled up
While she suckin on my dick
She might set a nigga up
For a new outfit
Club scared to book us
Cause we known to strike it up
Dead opps in the air
Woppo finna light it up
Spoon fed ass nigga drink it out a sippy cup
You pussys never did shit
Make my youngin fire ya up
He just got in hbg
But he did that shit for me
I aint gotta drop a check
He gone do that shit for free
Niggas know its bout respect
We aint killing over beef
But you know i want get back
What you sow bitch u gone reap
Patna got a bulldog he get that bitch from pistol Pete
Got this dick with 30 in it no homo
I’ll let it skeet
I aint missing when I hit it
Im Ray Allen from the 3
Im on the yeh and I aint scared
You better not swerve on Gibson street
If its up with me
Then its stuck with me
I got them hitters with me
And they gone bust for me
I hear ya dissing in raps
A nigga aint gone fuck wit me
And if you gangsta and ratting
Then get the fuck out the streets
When we ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
Grab them choppers, glocks
And lemon squeeze
Ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
We gone hop out make a nigga bleed
Choppers they be knocking and
That bitch got kickback
I aint aiming at yo stomach nigga
Fuck yo six pack
Woo woo he gone let it hit
Until he hear that clit clat
If them aint no VVS you need to
Take that shit back
Niggas internet gangstas they be starting shit hiding
We gone off ya for the right price
Like a pick 5 I'm a hot lil nigga
Bitch you know I'm big time
Pussy boy you gone get pregnant
All that fucking dick ridin
Aye hold up nigga you got that for me
I need my money right now
I aint got no water for this bean
I told that bitch to bite down
Vonnie taxing on that pressure
He cant bring the price down
Graduated to the streets
Nigga fuck a cap and gown
He just got in HBG
But he did that shit for me
I aint gotta drop a check
He gone do that shit for free
Niggas know its bout respect
We aint killing over beef
But you know I want get back
What you sow bitch you gone reap
If its up with me
Then its stuck with me
I got them hitters with me
And they gone bust for me
I hear ya dissing in raps
A nigga aint gone fuck wit me
And if you gangsta and ratting
Then get the fuck out the streets
When we ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
Grab them choppers, glocks
And lemon squeeze
Ride on our enemies
It aint over until its complete
We gone hop out make a nigga bleed