Trilly Trills - Figure 4 lyrics

{Verse 1: Trilly Trills} Thank God the real is back In the kitchen I been whipping up the trillest rap They said B be a king so the thrill is back Coming straight off the wall b*tch the thriller's back You fu*king wit' ya ni**a Trilly D When you see me in the street I'm probably mobbin' wit' a fleet uh Hood down I be on my all black sh*t For the held back Johnny Cash of this rap sh*t Coming for heads you could assume that Revitalized ni**a this is Boom Trap Successfully an east coast ni**a merging lanes Slick Rick to ya bullsh*t you Dana Dane {Chorus: Trilly Trills} We up and outta here here we go All the fly shorties get it on the floor Don't blow my high wanna see you drop it low We got it on lock figure four We up and outta here hеre we go All the fly shortiеs get it on the floor Don't blow my high wanna see you drop it low We got it on lock figure four {Verse 2: Prince Ak} I'm in and out of there like a short stay Today was a good day feeling like O'shea Don't even need roscoe everything ok Stroll through my hood blowing dour my smoke be from the bay Or either LA, Oakland, even Colorado My moola comes first yo homie that's my motto I don't drink but tonight you'll see me popping bottles Rose, Belaire, Ciroc wit' gargle Dancing with divas and models Look how that chick bod go Moving at full throttle I hit it just like the lotto She all on my magic stick I'm hoping this chick swallow Her friend she hella thick I'm knowing she wanna follow {Chorus: Trilly Trills} We up and outta here here we go All the fly shorties get it on the floor Don't blow my high wanna see you drop it low We got it on lock figure four We up and outta here here we go All the fly shorties get it on the floor Don't blow my high wanna see you drop it low We got it on lock figure four