444 Freestyle Lyrics

Ay ay

444 angel numbers got a pretty face

Pretty ways take her shopping she got pretty taste

I remember doing shows and no one would show up

Now they calling up my phone cause I'm finna blow up

Smoke a little some some but I'm not a stoner

I appreciate your company I'm not a loner

Whipping Range Rover

I don't like a little girl I like my women grown up

Use to be 6 at school but she all glowed up

Drinking Henny with no dash please don't throw up

Me I'm mixing up my drinks with the dirty soda

Love a starry night, smacking on your ass

If you do it right, you might get this cash

I like something light, I like something fast

I just put 250 on the fucking dash

I order Uber Eats for a Uber Freak

Then I put her ass to sleep that's just something sweet

Take your ass to Cape Town for a couple weeks

Fell in love you don't wanna go back to the streets

I be spraying on my Tees with Dior Sauvage

You be sending me them selfies like a damn collage

Something scary when I open up my damn garage

Hit the spa tell the lady need a damn massage

Travel overseas, see the Burj Khalifa

I be smoking on they packs like I'm Wiz Khalifa

If she smoking with me then I know that she's a keeper

I done hit my prime now I done hit my re-up

If it ever got real I'd probably put the ski-up

Probably put the ski on

Colour's looking neon

Shout out to the team they been me putting me on

And I like a bad bitch she tatted 333 on

Tat it on her face

Grab her by the waist

Baby sit your pretty ass on my pretty face

On some freaky shit she ask how it taste

Told her that the world is yours like I'm Scarface