Life in FCP lyrics
by Tommy Wright III
[Intro: Tommy Wright III]
Yeah, Tommy Wright inis junt
With tha- Four Corners hustlaz
I think it's bout time, that
Four Corner hustlaz hook up with my side of Four Corners
And make something BACK
[Verse 1: Mac-T]
Pimpin teen, blunt through my family b*tch it can't scare me
Females out for cheese but all hoes get is the di*k
Meat insert in her mouth, got much clout
Hoe just get up off my nuts
Smack a butt, f*ck a sl*t
Got these b*tches sewed up
Ain't no shame, can't be lame
I'm so hip to the f*ckin' game
Mista G, from the street, dirty as I wanna be
n*ggas getting p*ssed cause your b*tch is on me
While you're creepin' with the capin' so with a hole in your chest
Love that b*tch, all you want
Don't love a b*tch to the f*cking [dip?]
Pretty boy Mac, Spray like that
b*tches don't know how to act
Hammer things, smack her wit a jack on my f*cking back
P to the R to the E to the double T, Y pimpin multiply
n*gga you confused, what I was sayin'
Pretty n*gga pimpin' ain't gon' ever die
Cheese I stack, spray like that
Ain't I pimp?, show you right
(???) off the sh*t that I spit, mane like dynamite
b*tches wanna f*ck a cheese got what I want what I get, mane drop it off
For f*ckin' with a n*gga junt get your feelings hurt
I'm alert f*ck skirt to the shirt mane
Really Doggg?
[Hook: Tommy Wright III & The O'Jays Chorus]
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Don't you wanna go to Four Corners?
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Don't you wanna take a trip with da Four Corners hustlas?
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Just put your hand in mine!
[Verse 2]
Ridin in a bonna-thang
Don't to see 10 wanted men deep
Now we got we what it takes
Cause I'm part of the Four Corners family
Got no love, for them hoes
Makin' them ends in all them riches
Note to see If I die I'm going straight to dog heaven
Pretty boy in this pimpin' where my n*ggas rollin' up a blunt?
Stayin' high is a must
Keepin' them mothaf*ckin' junt
Pimpin' these b*tches and breaking them down
When I'm high as hell don't make me clown
Drinkin' on some alize and sipping on some f*cking crown
b*tches comin' up to me
Talking about my brown ass
And starts to fiend but getting pimped in the f*cking meanwhile
D is standing for a dog and O is standing for official
G is standing for the G in me
I'm pimping these b*tches and comin' clean
Live in Four Corners and cashing yo check
Ain't gots to wonder which hoe is this
Special recognize just what I said
I'm a playa and then I'll leave ya dead
[Hook: Tommy Wright III & The O'Jays Chorus]
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Don't you wanna go to Four Corners, Pimpinville?
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Don't you wanna see what Four Corners look like?
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Don't you wanna go with the Four Corners hustlaz?
Don't you wanna go? Don't you wanna go?
Don't you wanna goooo?
Pretty boy Mac, Mac OG
Just put your hand in mine!
[Verse 3]
(???) to left and right
On the mothaf*ckin' the playas jock
Pulling down my panties, getting me wet
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Pimpin' just run through my family genes
I'm so sweet, but at ease, ballin' when you give me cheese
Hit 4 corners high as hell, and you know I'm dressed to kill
Hollered at another b*tch, with them fresh ass (???)
Got some cheese (????) Ten Wanted Men, fulla pimp
Sweet ass (????)
So damn fresh, peep I sess
Ana, f*cking rolex
Cash my checks, time for sex
Then I go and take a sh*t
Open out my booty cheeks, while I'm on the toilet stool
Took a lick, after I sh*t, pimp? her down and give her (???)
Suck my toe, (???) hoe
You know (???) got 4-5 hoe
You wanna f*ck? First you suck
It's my way or no way, hoe