Big 4's 42 Dugg

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[Intro]
Ha, tonight, bottom to me (Helluva beat, baby)
Ha, ya dig, yeah, turn up
I seen niggas hatin' way before I ever had tints (Ho nigga)
Dog shit, got it stuffed up in the side ten

[Verse 1]
Yeah, make her fuck me like we tied in
Throw them 4's up, if not, bitch, I'm fuckin' five friends
Five bands, doggy, what you want a hood for?
Youngest in charge of dogs, bitch, I never took orders
Pablo Escobar, the youngin' know too many reporters
Ain't fuck with me, then get goin', white gloves, not Rick Owens
Black hoes, I send for 'em, five, six, I been scorin'
Two hunnid on two doors, drive one, take it two tours
No Cayenne, that new Porsche, filled with all bad bitches
I can't tell you 'bout the time when I ain't had bitches
Drive with us, my pourin' pops, I'm dropping' five lemons
Old school, this for my gang and my hoes too

[Chorus]
Big 4s, your main bitches all bad
Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em
A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah bro, we should sit on it
For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life
Big 4s, your main bitches all bad
Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em
A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah bro, we should sit on it
For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life