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4-Matic Video (MV)




Performed By: Actvs
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Christian C.




Actvs - 4-Matic Lyrics
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(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
One of them plain, one of them iced out, you know a young nigga be classic
Come get you bitch, she all at my house, damn this bitch she keep on harassing
I bought me a Mac and mic cause I can
I'm getting this cash, I'ma start me a band
On my 10 toes, you know I'm stand
I do what I want and you do what you can
You what you do you can, I do what I want
Pussy ass nigga you don't want no problems
I don't got to do shit, I throw to the team, yeah you know Ima lob 'em
I'm getting this cash, I found the riddle, yeah lil bitch you know that solve 'em (Hell yeah)
She play with the water (Yeah, vroom)
I got her from Florida (Skrrt)
I made this bitch gargle (Made the bitch gargle)
Send missiles like mortars
Treat her like a hoe
F*ck that 'cause she ain't no model
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
These niggas, they broke, nawl they don't want no static (Nah)
That shit that is fake in all they songs you be rapping (On god)
I get on the mic and rap but this shit is yo passion (Ha!)
You got caught in a shootout, froze up, know you doing the lagging (Damn)
So nigga what happened
Heard your ass froze up young man
Getting to the cash Ima play with these bands
I put my team 'cause that was my plan
And you know Ima stick to my promise (Yeah)
Fresh off the lot in that Benz, yeah that shit crazy
New dash in the bitch, 180
I slap the hoe 'cause the bitch tried to play me
My niggas, they beating the pot like the 80's
Y'all niggas be acting just like Patrick Swayze
I come from East Point, the 10 it made me (On God)
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
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(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
One of them plain, one of them iced out, you know a young nigga be classic
Come get you bitch, she all at my house, damn this bitch she keep on harassing
I bought me a Mac and mic cause I can
I'm getting this cash, I'ma start me a band
On my 10 toes, you know I'm stand
I do what I want and you do what you can
You what you do you can, I do what I want
Pussy ass nigga you don't want no problems
I don't got to do shit, I throw to the team, yeah you know Ima lob 'em
I'm getting this cash, I found the riddle, yeah lil bitch you know that solve 'em (Hell yeah)
She play with the water (Yeah, vroom)
I got her from Florida (Skrrt)
I made this bitch gargle (Made the bitch gargle)
Send missiles like mortars
Treat her like a hoe
F*ck that 'cause she ain't no model
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
These niggas, they broke, nawl they don't want no static (Nah)
That shit that is fake in all they songs you be rapping (On god)
I get on the mic and rap but this shit is yo passion (Ha!)
You got caught in a shootout, froze up, know you doing the lagging (Damn)
So nigga what happened
Heard your ass froze up young man
Getting to the cash Ima play with these bands
I put my team 'cause that was my plan
And you know Ima stick to my promise (Yeah)
Fresh off the lot in that Benz, yeah that shit crazy
New dash in the bitch, 180
I slap the hoe 'cause the bitch tried to play me
My niggas, they beating the pot like the 80's
Y'all niggas be acting just like Patrick Swayze
I come from East Point, the 10 it made me (On God)
AMG Benz this ain't 4-Matic
Don't playing, you know we'll hop out in traffic
I'm throwing you hoe like I'm playing on Madden
Ain't giving you shit, so gone with the asking
Ain't f*cking with shawty, her body is plastic
We having the zips that come like the jackets
Two bitches, one of 'em boujee, the other one ratchet
My niggas they pull up shoot shit like the Mavericks
Your block disappear, woosh, like magic
I give the drugs, she turn to a addict
I'm getting the money, I can't get distracted
Don't want me a chain, I'ma get me a Patek
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Writer: Christian C.
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