Fourth Quarter (feat. 1st Class) Video (MV)

All my niggas put they four's up, we in the 4th Quarter
All my niggas put they four's up, we in the 4th Quarter
And my shooter retarded, got a disorder
My niggas be havin' all the guns, they some big totas

My nigga got a lil' fat bitch, and she got big shoulders
You a lame lil' nigga, yeah, get your money up
I been drinkin' all this f*ckin' lean, it got my body stuck
I be on BS, yeah with my friends, cause we don't get no f*ck

And that bitch told me she gon' let me hit, but all she do is suck
That bitch a huckabuck, oh yeah, my dick a bus
And I only talk to one hoe, and I don't know if it's love or lust
Did I mention that my dick a bus, my xanax pill the only thing I trust

Throw yo four up it's the 4th Quarter, we gon' find out who really clutch
I gon' bring my 19 to the battle, bitch, you better bring one too
Catchin' bodies while I'm off these drugs with no gloves
Nigga like K2, percocets my best friend

Hell yeah, they make me super sayin
I'm that nigga get geeked than f*ck your bitch, lil' nigga, I ain't need no Xan
Nigga don't wanna f*ck with that guys, we keep the block when he carry that fire
No days go by I'm without my tool, got your bitch in bed, she blow my flute

And I'm way too smart to be played like a fool, my bitch hungry she eatin' my food
Can I get a kiss when I see you (Can I get a kiss when I see you)
Woah, pull up crazy in the SRT, your bitch wanna come and f*ck with me
Sucked my shit for way too long, this bitch walk around with crippled teeth

How the f*ck do you spell sober? I walk off that ecstacy
Best believe, you gon' get blocked if you don't open up that Twitter link
This ho say that she feelin' me, I think she into me
I'm distant with my potnas, but I'm close up with my enemies

We in the fourth quarter, cause all my niggas ball
He say that he don't f*ck with fo, his bitch gon' drop her drawers
I'm tweakin' off them jiggers, when I see her, she with her nigga
He talkin' big shit, but this Kel-Tec way bigger

He talkin' big shit, but this Kel-Tec way bigger
He talkin' big shit, but this Kel-Tec way bigger
All my niggas put they four's up, we in the fourth quarter
And my shooter retarded, got a disorder

My niggas be havin' all the guns, they come big totas
My nigga got a lil' fat bitch, and she got big shoulders
You a lame lil' nigga, yeah, get your money up
I been drinkin' all this f*ckin' lean, it got my body stuck

I be on BS yeah with my friends, cause we don't get no f*ck
And that bitch told me she gon' let me hit, but all she do is suck