4ThaBros Lyrics

Yeah, uh, uh-huh

She wanna fuck, but that bitch for the bros

The whip taking off cause it's butterfly doors

If he talking raw send that boy to the morgue

Book me for a show I need 80 or more

Not trying to beef, trying to run up this dough

He think he my opp, but I think he a joke

Threw me in the water, to see if I float

He's feening for dollars

I'm shopping casual

His thot tryna hop ona boat (told her lets go)

Told that thot bitch ride it slow

I'm at the top of the top, yeah I ran up a lot, just to live in this role (Woah)

His bitch a little bitty thot, but she suck dick a lot yea she gave me that dome

Brand new jeep I whip Tonkas a lot

If you see me don't stop just keep playing it cool

You know ZEEM not bout fame or no broads

He securing the guap, making ways for his bros

223 and I aim it a lot, but I won't send the shot got some guns On payroll

But I might still bang on that pole

So these niggas don't get comfortable

Why his bitch blow my phone up a lot

I'm in love with his thot I just can't let her go

These Amiri's got all type of knots

I just bust down my watch the interior gold

I'm in her shit deep while she moan

She said ZEEM, I feel it in my toes