Lyrics Fuckery - Stunna 4 Vegas

Fuckery

Uh, four times
Four-way, you get this shit the glow way
Ron on the beat, he chopped it
It’s four times (Ha)
Ha
Ay, we with all the fuckery (Fuck)
These niggas know it’s up with me (Is up)
These niggas know it’s no touching me (Uh)
You can get wet for muggin' me (Come here)
My lil' niggas strapped, he clutching hard (Gang)
Glock 19 my bodyguard
Leave choppa shells on your Boulevard
Act tough on the Gram, I pull his card (Come here)
In real life (Huh), put fire on 'em, what it feel like?
(Pop-pop)
Dick on my Glock, shit, real dyke (Glock)
I’m big slime, Suge Knight (Slime)
Send my boys to creep, late night (Uh)
Fuck first night, we ain’t doing no date night (Thot-thot)
I’m pulling up if the face right (Uh)
I need my backend, I ain’t going in 'til that cake right (Damn)
I don’t give a fuck what you heard, you will get murked, you heard that?
(Get 'em outta here)
Play and we slide where you serve at (Skrrt)
Up five, we give 'em a dirt nap (Pop)
Most of these hatin'-ass niggas got jobs
Pull up right there where you work at (Bitch)
Terrorize his block, he won’t come back (It's over)
He fuck with me, put him where the sun at (Gang)
Uh, it’s big four times (Ha), you niggas small, Rugrats
I walk in the mall, spend five racks
Hoes not hoes, I fuck and fall back
Eat dick, get blocked, won’t call back (Thot)
L.A. ho like, «Where's my flight at?»
(Huh)
Fly her out, she gotta buy her own flight back
I’m gone by the morning, I really one night that, ho (Haa)
Uh, I get that bag and go, I got the feds at shows
These niggas keep trippin' and taking my pole (Buck)
You will get shot, right in yo' shit, lil' nigga
Better watch what you say on my post (Pop, pop)
Four times, she told me I do the most
Fuck it, we blowing the smoke
Ay, we with all the fuckery (Fuck)
These niggas know it’s up with me (Is up)
These niggas know ain’t no touching me (Uh)
You can get wet for muggin' me (Get 'em outta here)
My lil' niggas strapped, he clutching hard (Yeah)
Glock 19 my bodyguard (Glock)
Leave choppa shells on your Boulevard (Pop, pop)
Act tough on the Gram, I pull his card (Come here)
Ay, we with all the fuckery (Huh?)
These niggas know it’s up with me (Is up)
These niggas know ain’t no touching me (Uh)
You can get wet for muggin' me (Gang)
My lil' niggas strapped, he clutching hard
Glock 19 my bodyguard
Leave choppa shells on your Boulevard (Uh)
Act tough on the Gram, I pull his card (Uh)
In your face, not in your mentions (Uh)
When it’s smoke, they unintended (Ha)
We want the smoke with him and his niggas
My brother don’t like you, it’s fuck a nigga (Fuck a nigga)
Won’t try to indict you, I’ma pluck a nigga
They tried to beat me, I’m nothing like them other niggas (Ha)
Sucker free, I don’t fuck with no sucker nigga
These IG-famous hoes tryna fuck a nigga (Thot-thot, ha)
It’s four times (Four times)
It’s four times (Uh)
It’s four times (Uh)
It’s four times
Look
My time
I still rhyme with iron (Uh)
Yeah, me and Ron
Ha, no nine to five
Uh, Ron on the beat, he chopped it
She gimme top, sloppy
She wanna go to the mall and go shoppin'
I’m spendin' racks, she ain’t gettin' nothin'
Uh, better carry my bags or somethin'
I’m havin' my way with this shit, these fuck niggas ain’t havin' nothin'