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Featuring TC4800, E-40, Ty Dolla $ign, & C. Hood (Hook) Bitch nigga you corny Ridin round in Forgies You ain't even got 4 G's You ain't even know 4 G's My Loubuittons cost 4 G's Bitch nigga you the police And I don't fuck with the police Ridin round in Forgies with 4 G's (Verse) Aye it's TC Lo, got money, got weed Got promethazine and a lot of broben jams It's stay fly my nigga, I do this shit on the daily You stay broke my nigga, you do that shit on the daily I woke up, thought being broke was boring So I rob a couple houses in Torrance Cashed out on a foreign Pull up to any bitch, I'm scorin Uh, you know I stay with them fly kicks You know I stay with a fly bitch And you could tell a bagger but every time you do she be like (Hook) SongtexteBitch nigga you corny Ridin round in Forgies You ain't even got 4 G's You ain't even know 4 G's My Loubuittons cost 4 G's Bitch nigga you the police And I don't fuck with the police Ridin round in Forgies with 4 G's (Verse) Zap boy beneath the ashtray, woofers in the back Waddle in the dools make loud glass packs Forgiano tippy toes, 24's crawl Bought a set of Pirellis and let the stickers out Skippin down the ave with the beat on blam Soundin like a motherfuckin summer jam Fat bank route, my pockets pregnant Both of em twins, they need a C section My fety linky like 40 career hustling Granddaddy purp in the air, hovering Zonin like a motherfucker, high as a quale Loud power spray to get rid of the stale (Hook) Bitch nigga you corny Ridin round in Forgies You ain't even got 4 G's You ain't even know 4 G's My Loubuittons cost 4 G's Bitch nigga you the police And I don't fuck with the police Ridin round in Forgies with 4 G's (Verse) 4 G's, 2 bottles, every day stoned Smoke it, getting my drink on 2 Forgies on yo baby mama Secret Sundays, now she after my cabana 4 G's for the bill like a tunnel Thousand $ tip for the butch in summer baller Shot caller, 6-4 Impala Dandada, me in ace Obama Fety dip the Grammies with the G pin Dollar sign kush, I'm reeking Yea, I smell like Keisha You niggas corny like bitch niggas (Hook) Bitch nigga you corny Ridin round in Forgies You ain't even got 4 G's You ain't even know 4 G's My Loubuittons cost 4 G's Bitch nigga you the police And I don't fuck with the police Ridin round in Forgies with 4 G's (Verse) I'm on my bullshit, spittin like 2 clips Got yo bitch on my pool table doin splits Tired of niggas askin, spoiled like they trappin I'm from 10-4 street, not of that happenin Me and my niggas, burnt out All fly shit, all ruled out Talkin reckless nigga outside yo mouth Go ahead and get yo pistol whip Blike bloom blow No tough talk, you ain't got no rap sheet Yall niggas ain't really had no beef Yall niggas ain't really clap no heat Stop cuppin yo bitch, nigga I'mma go sleep (Hook) Bitch nigga you corny Ridin round in Forgies You ain't even got 4 G's You ain't even know 4 G's My Loubuittons cost 4 G's Bitch nigga you the police And I don't fuck with the police Ridin round in Forgies with 4 G's Aus Songtexte Mania