Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 4 AM , by - Maliibu Miitch. Release date: 18.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
4 AM |
| It’s four in the morning |
| I’m boomin' |
| They hatin' |
| And throwin' a fit (throwin' a fit) |
| These haters is jocking |
| These n*ggas is flocking |
| They all on my dick (they all on my dick) |
| All in my zone |
| And they throwing out shots |
| And they aim for my dome |
| But I’m super bugged out |
| Like I’m Hannah Montana |
| Pull strings on my own |
| Now they feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a way |
| They looking for clout |
| They looking to pop |
| But they all in my face |
| Bitch get out of my face |
| Stick talking and chatting |
| That’s what they be on |
| But they really my fans tho |
| Young Hooligan |
| Will have you mobbin' out |
| Putting up in a bando |
| From ashy to classy |
| A passion for fashion |
| A couple of hundos |
| Droptop in foreign |
| Hair blowin' in the wind |
| Peep all bundles |
| But fuck it |
| I’m running it up |
| Might double up |
| Never with sizz in my cup |
| I keep it buck |
| Progression on progression |
| At my own discretion |
| Never shutting up |
| Never giving up |
| They never showing up |
| I elevate just like a elevator |
| And these bitches hating on my on the low |
| Until I walk up on them like a escalator |
| It’s four in the morning |
| I’m boomin' |
| They hatin' |
| And throwin' a fit (throwin' a fit) |
| These haters is jocking |
| These n*ggas is flocking |
| They all on my dick (they all on my dick) |
| All in my zone |
| And they throwing out shots |
| And they aim for my dome |
| But I’m super bugged out |
| Like I’m Hannah Montana |
| Pull strings on my own |
| Now they feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a way |
| They looking for clout |
| They looking to pop |
| But they all in my face |
| Bitch get out of my face |
| I’m litty and poppin' little local bitch |
| Putting on for my city |
| Lit momi with a hundred bittys |
| Countin' out 100's and 50's |
| I lay bitch out |
| Now she sleep |
| Counting 100's of sheep |
| Throw shots with no chaser |
| Well I’m gonna smoke lil mama |
| Like a vapor |
| Well I’m gonna clip lil mama |
| Call her Caesar |
| With no tape up |
| Now she wanna make up |
| With the Cover Girl |
| Now she wanna chill |
| 'Cause I’m buggin' boo |
| Couple hundred Mills off of revenue |
| But flee off g. |
| p |
| Calling shots like a V. P |
| I’m fly like a GT |
| I’m dope boy |
| And I’m hitting all the licks with |
| My n*gga P. C |
| It’s four in the morning |
| I’m boomin' |
| They hatin' |
| And throwin' a fit (throwin' a fit) |
| These haters is jocking |
| These n*ggas is flocking |
| They all on my dick (they all on my dick) |
| All in my zone |
| And they throwing out shots |
| And they aim for my dome |
| But I’m super bugged out |
| Like I’m Hannah Montana |
| Pull strings on my own |
| Now they feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a feeling a way |
| They looking for clout |
| They looking to pop |
| But they all in my face |
| Bitch get out of my face |