King Bread - Four Door (feat. Yung Eli! & Roaski) Lyrics

Don't tell me a white lie I know the story
Don't hit up my line when you sorry
Can't f*ck up my vibe for a shorty
I need a rose colour testarossa
Got hoes in the coupe, ain't no room for a chauffeur
I'm always holding the drank like a coaster
I nail yo hoe on the wall like a poster, yeah
Whip foreign got deported
I got hoes over the border
And I'm pouring a 40
Yeah she wanna ride in the coupe cause it's sporty
See that bitch twice like chanel yeah yeah
I ain't tryna buy what you sell
Can't speak my mind these hoes gone tell
You want my time? Better pay me well
In the four door truck, you know that we skrt-ing
The hoes pull up, need tint and some curtains
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain
In the four door truck, it look like insurgent
The hoes pull up, your shorty she flirting
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain
Got time, no I can't FaceTime with you
Go time when I lay the base down with you
I lose my mind every time I hear the baseline
And now your shorty getting naked on the FaceTime
Girl I don't really give a f*ck if you ain't mine
Cause I'm just tryna show you love for the one time
I'mma eat the pussy up like it's lunch time
Tell me who gone be by your side when it's lunch time
Got the gang and they stand to the left of me
Look at the stats and you looking like a mess homie
Call her blueface on the dick she gone bust down
Shorty broke my heart but I do not give a f*ck now
Am I made for this or not
Painkillers in my jaw
Pain venomous I know
I can't do this anymore
Now they got me contemplating while I'm sitting in the dark
And the only way to save me, it was written in these songs
In the four door truck, you know that we skrt-ing
The hoes pull up, need tint and some curtains
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain
In the four door truck, it look like insurgent
The hoes pull up, your shorty she flirting
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain
Yeah she flirtin
All those lil niggas, yeah she curving
Speeding in my lane I be swerving
Blowing up my phone, but I'm too busy working
Ducking these cops, yeah we on road skrtin'
Make it walk, the next day we lurking
Pussy got his bandy now he searching
Bad bitch on me yeah she twerking
She find out I survived but nothing is certain
Got my bro's to the next of me
Got a bad bitch but she ignoring me
Yeah she tripping, she ain't no girl for me
(Yeah she tripping, she ain't no girl for..)
So I gotta make it to the top, I gotta chase the bag
For all my bros and my momma I gotta make it happen
Diamonds on my wrist, in the dark they flashing
For all the days on road I gotta drip in fashion
In the four door truck, you know that we skrt-ing
The hoes pull up, need tint and some curtains
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain
In the four door truck, it look like insurgent
The hoes pull up, your shorty she flirting
You know what's up, got waves and we surfing
Can't show no love, cause nothing is certain