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Bar 4 Bar (feat. popstarpurpp) Video (MV)




Performed By: Luh4
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: J Russell




Luh4 - Bar 4 Bar (feat. popstarpurpp) Lyrics
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Can't even call this shit here get back, cause you know we slidin' first
All black, tented windows, bitch, we leave 'em in the dirt
I told purpp, drive the car, I'm tryna blick that nigga first
He got kids, I don't give no f*ck, I'm tryna leave that nigga hurt
You playin' around with the devil, I talked to God, he said I need church
You know that tee, with your partna face? That's my favorite shirt
He was dissin' on my brother, now his ass off in that dirt
Give a f*ck about where you at, I might shoot off in the church
I'm like, damn, they done pissed off 4, somebody gettin' murked
I'm like, damn, put that pussy on me, bitch, I don't like to flirt
I'm like, huh, what he say? Catch that nigga lacking, he get shot off in his face
I don't give a f*ck, it can be midnight or broad day
I feel like Wayne, cause I'm in the booth right now with the motherf*ckin' drac
I'm like, bro, you know that P up in my name don't stand for play
I'm not Chucky, play with who? I can't go for child's play
I'm not Tay, but best believe I keep a K
If they want me, come and get me, I'ma do the f*ckin' race
Pray to who? Can't talk to God, so I'ma talk just to this dirty K
Play with who? Bitch, I'm hot, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout 38
I ain't Youngboy, but you know a motherf*cker keep that 38
I ain't f*ckin' playin' with y'all, man, y'all better know what the f*ck y'all playin' with on Nation
I'll hop out with this motherf*ckin' Glock
Get to work, like this here
Came in 30 deep, so you know that mean bout 30 Ks
You can drop the 0 up off it, so you know that mean 3K
Your bitch sent the lo', before she set you up, that bitch got pained
He dissed me on the first, by the third, got hit up with that flame
Play with who? Ain't Call of Duty
Play with your life and you gon' lose it
Can't trust no bitch, you know they pickin' and they choosin'
Check my fit, I'm fresh as hell, I'm drippin' like Jacuzzi
Just like Nike, want me dead, do no talkin', nigga, just do it
Say you a killer, all that tough ass talkin', niggas just prove it
Might just flash, one more word and I might just lose it
Set it off up in this bitch, I feel like Boosie
And my Glock, it like to sing like Toosie
I don't even like to do all that talkin', man, let's just get to it
Yeah, let's just get to it
And your hoe, she wanna f*ck me, I'm like, yeah, let's do it
Yeah, yeah, let's do it
Haha, bitch
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Can't even call this shit here get back, cause you know we slidin' first
All black, tented windows, bitch, we leave 'em in the dirt
I told purpp, drive the car, I'm tryna blick that nigga first
He got kids, I don't give no f*ck, I'm tryna leave that nigga hurt
You playin' around with the devil, I talked to God, he said I need church
You know that tee, with your partna face? That's my favorite shirt
He was dissin' on my brother, now his ass off in that dirt
Give a f*ck about where you at, I might shoot off in the church
I'm like, damn, they done pissed off 4, somebody gettin' murked
I'm like, damn, put that pussy on me, bitch, I don't like to flirt
I'm like, huh, what he say? Catch that nigga lacking, he get shot off in his face
I don't give a f*ck, it can be midnight or broad day
I feel like Wayne, cause I'm in the booth right now with the motherf*ckin' drac
I'm like, bro, you know that P up in my name don't stand for play
I'm not Chucky, play with who? I can't go for child's play
I'm not Tay, but best believe I keep a K
If they want me, come and get me, I'ma do the f*ckin' race
Pray to who? Can't talk to God, so I'ma talk just to this dirty K
Play with who? Bitch, I'm hot, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout 38
I ain't Youngboy, but you know a motherf*cker keep that 38
I ain't f*ckin' playin' with y'all, man, y'all better know what the f*ck y'all playin' with on Nation
I'll hop out with this motherf*ckin' Glock
Get to work, like this here
Came in 30 deep, so you know that mean bout 30 Ks
You can drop the 0 up off it, so you know that mean 3K
Your bitch sent the lo', before she set you up, that bitch got pained
He dissed me on the first, by the third, got hit up with that flame
Play with who? Ain't Call of Duty
Play with your life and you gon' lose it
Can't trust no bitch, you know they pickin' and they choosin'
Check my fit, I'm fresh as hell, I'm drippin' like Jacuzzi
Just like Nike, want me dead, do no talkin', nigga, just do it
Say you a killer, all that tough ass talkin', niggas just prove it
Might just flash, one more word and I might just lose it
Set it off up in this bitch, I feel like Boosie
And my Glock, it like to sing like Toosie
I don't even like to do all that talkin', man, let's just get to it
Yeah, let's just get to it
And your hoe, she wanna f*ck me, I'm like, yeah, let's do it
Yeah, yeah, let's do it
Haha, bitch
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Writer: J Russell
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