4PEAT lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Yeah, mm, mm
Gettin' too overzealous (Broke n*gga)
(Like the f*ck n*ggas man)
Cris Dinero
Straight pulled out my di*k (Yeah, mm), let her smell it, uh
I think I might be happy (Yeah, yeah)
Let's get it (Woo, woo, woo), uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? (Sset)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? (Yuh, yuh, two)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig? (Woo, woo, woo, woo, yeah)
You dig (Yeah), SSET (Bah, bah, bah, bah), ayy

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
I done have way too many n*ggas back down off a stare (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Fell off so quick, God forgot you was there
b*tch, I look like Griffith, I ain't dye my hair (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
You can't beat me boy, I was born from despair (Woo), real n*gga sh*t (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Hop out the egg (Yuh), straight in your b*tch (Ah), huh, huh
I need a check (Sset, you dig), I'm teacher pet (Yuh, yuh), huh, huh (Happy)
She wanna f*ck (Sset), I wanna lick (Yuh, yuh, yuh), make her scream Phone
Make it rain (Woo), make it storm, coulda look at me like God
New b*tch bad as f*ck (Huh, huh), little n*gga back it up (Huh, huh), phone add it up
New coupe, I pass you up (Yuh), I could get your S-W-A-G-agger up (Sset, sset, sset)
n*gga, these ain't Swarovski crystals (Nah), grab my pistol, my flavor ain't artificial (Ah, uh)
Said I only rap 'bout b*tches, n*gga I get it, I let ya count them wit' me (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
[Chorus: Robb Bank$ & Ski Mask The Slump God]
One bad b*tch on my di*k (Yuh), uh, two b*tches on my di*k (Yuh), uh
Three b*tches on my di*k (Yuh, yuh), uh, four b*tches on my di*k (Yuh, yuh)
Count wit' me n*gga (Happy)
Five b*tches on my di*k (Sset), six b*tches on my di*k (Sset)
Seven b*tches want that di*k (Let get it), show yo' ass how to make a hit (Yuh, yuh)
Look out, look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh)
Look out (Yuh), look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Sset, sset, sset)
Look out (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Ayy)
One bad b*tch on my di*k (Who, yuh), two b*tches on my di*k (Ayy, I think I might happy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God & Robb Bank$]
I like crazy b*tches, huh (Mm, yeah)
She like baby pictures, huh (Mm)
I'm a lazy rich n*gga
So I lazy di*k her (Happy), uh (Mm)
Stroke on lazy river (Yeah, yeah)
Metal on me, call me Bender, uh
b*tch I'm at yo' head
Like the arrow on the Avatar Airbender
Dance up on my b*tch (Mm, yeah)
'Cause I hit it from the back just like a fender bender (Yeah)
I done hit a triple, no assist (Straight up)
Damn that b*tch rode me like a Airbender (Uh, like an airbender)
I be so lit like a candle, huh (Uh)
Grip on her hips like a handle, huh (Um, yeah)
My sauce just like I am Randall, man
So much damn white on me I'm like, "Damn, Daniel," uh
When I bust a pistol (Uh, yeah)
b*tch, it sound like a flip-flop (Yeah)
Tick-tock (Straight up, yeah)
Three blind mice, I walk my stick and pull out (Yo, like an airbender)
Pull out gang, uh (Uh)
Whack-a-mole, duckin' at us
I done teabag-ed yo' b*tch
She said my balls red like dodgeball
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
One bad b*tch on my di*k (Yuh), uh, two b*tches on my di*k (Yuh), uh
Three b*tches on my di*k (Yuh, yuh), uh, four b*tches on my di*k (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Count wit' me n*gga
Five b*tches on my di*k (Sset), six b*tches on my di*k (Sset)
Seven b*tches want that di*k (Let get it), show yo' ass how to make a hit (Yuh, yuh)
Look out, look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh)
Look out (Yuh), look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Sset, sset, sset)
Look out (Yuh), look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Look out, 4peat (Sset), look out, I'ma hit a four-peat b*tch (Sset, sset, sset)

[Outro: Robb Bank$]
Mm, yuh
Yuh, straight up
Straight up, uh
Like an airbender, uh
Yuh, uh