4th Quarter (feat. Tonii Boii & Jimbo World)

I got two thick chickens in the coupe
 Three or four shooters on the roof
 I got 5 of them tryna ride this wave
 6 bitches getting ran in the loop
 7 bitches that just caught the boot
 I just served 8 with a 9 piece
 I just picked up some loose ends with a dime piece
 I'm still up counting the back end
 That's where you can find me
 Boogets playing hide and seek
 We gone play Russian roulette on your block till you sleep
 Got a pippen 33 and the glock 23
 Michael Jordan in the clutch I stop and shoot at three
 Shot clock buzzer beater bang bang
 Tell that boy to stop bluffing that boy is not gang
 This shit a get ugly I mean a crying shame
 And this bucket that I'm sliding feel like a Musain
 I hit scoop boop for the boogaloo Aye
 Toucan Sam I'm in a fruit loop fruity coupe
 Got damn camera pro tools finna fix that
 Cheaper crime for them jits come and fix that
 Big fees I please your bitch
 I don't want shit to do with a needy bitch
 Me and my dogs flip flop like fleas and shit
 Slime ball cutthroat sleazy shit
 Ain't no more dime bags we need p's and shit
 And ain't nowhere to hide we gone see ya bitch
 Wrist work gotta see the wrist
 Free throat that's a easy lick
 I got two thick chickens in the coupe
 Three or four shooters on the roof
 I got 5 of them tryna ride this wave
 6 bitches getting ran in the loop
 7 bitches that just caught the boot
 I just served 8 with a 9 piece
 I just picked up some loose ends with a dime piece
 I'm still up counting the back end
 That's where you can find me
 Boogets playing hide and seek
 We gone play Russian roulette on your block till you sleep
 Got a pippen 33 and the glock 23
 Michael Jordan in the clutch I stop and shoot at three
 Uhm bang bang that's a shoot out
 My bitch got a camel toe we in Dubai
 High class street nigga need a bow tie
 Young nigga want m's talking multi
 Okay I'm connected like the WiFi
 Got good clean chicken like Popeyes
 These niggas hating on me dog and I don't know why
 Fuck nigga I'ma snap going dumb eye
 I'ma hit a safe bring the racks out
 Young nigga do the dash better max out
 Carbon one five boy I bought the tech out
 Any nigga get wrong I'ma black out
 Nigga I'm the one you niggas hear bout
 Your bitch wanna fuck me and I see why
 You niggas five-o wearing wearing Levi's
 You gotta grand hustle nigga like T.I
 I got two thick chickens in the coupe
 Three or four shooters on the roof
 I got 5 of them tryna ride this wave
 6 bitches getting ran in the loop
 7 bitches that just caught the boot
 I just served 8 with a 9 piece
 I just picked up some loose ends with a dime piece
 I'm still up counting the back end
 That's where you can find me