Forza - Four Me lyrics

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Forza - Four Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Forza] Gemstones twerk when my phone chirp A s**er cannot plot, I do my homework If you need some pints, I need my cash first Please don't hit me up, I tax a whole verse I need some Gucci, my girl need a Coach purse Taxing off the yams, I don't do no fronts Moving off the goop, digged in my own stash All I ever wanted was to have bands All I ever do: make guallah, smoke grams I been on my sh**, don't care 'bout anyone I hate that mans, get rich, I'm goin' buy all the guns Baby, call the plug cause we goin' need a pint Yeah, my heart so cold cause it's a cold world This sh** so trife, I'm out here robbing all the pearls Dripped in mink, I got to get me all the furs Don't get no sleep, we do this all night [Verse 2: MunkyDo] Shorty told me she's the b**h for me Shorty told me she's the b**h for me Shorty told me she's the b**h for me I'm smoking on this green, a full heart Shorty told me she's the b**h for me Damn, I'm smoking on this green, a full heart I get to hit before I pa**, see her She smacking off a bean, she a b**h for me And she know what I mean We talking pill parties and she know what to bring I hit the goop, ooh, and I ain't talking lean Cash rules everything around me, I guess we talking cream There's money on my mind, I'm a rich thot If shorty think about me, then that's a rich thought Just got her money up, that's a rich thot I'm Rick James, b**h, Molly's a hell of a drug She a b**h for me and f** anytime I want Ay, I put f**ing uppers in my blunt Whoa-ah, and that's all for me I told her dose me up if she want to f** for free She a b**h, ay

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