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BOW WOW FEAT JERMAINE DUPRI, LIL SCRAPPY, LIL WAYNE, PIMP C & SHORT DOG lyrics : "4 Corners"

[Intro: Jermaine Dupri]
Question; What y'all know about swangers on slab
30's on a Hummer with the butterfly doors

Lucky Charm teeth, lack on them D's
Chevy sitting high, iced out everythang
Stacks on deck, no bank

What y'all know about five of the hottest young ^!$$%s in the game
Bow Wow, Short Dawg, Scrappy
The boy Lil' Wayne, the homie Pimp C

We got a little story to tell y'all bout where we come from

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]

I come from where a Chevy with a trunk
Full of bump is all that's wanted
And the year don't matter long as you

Throw some, throw some Ds on it
Mouth cost more than your house
House on ten acres

And the inside so fly ^!$$%s call me Jim Baker
From Ohio to Texas
We so infectious

ATL to STL it's gon be hard to catch us
I'm talking bout bills sipping on bar
Drinking Crunk, living like there's no tomorrow

See out-of-towners can't understand
Cause I cut all my words short
Popping Texas, mandatory

Saturday at the mall
Hoods ain't hoods, they called wars and zones
Guns cart choppers and when it's on, it's on

See the kids can't live without it
Ain't nothing you can do about it
Learn how to bounce or get out it

Hear me out
Said the kids can't live without it
Ain't nothing you can do about it

Learn how to bounce or get out it
Now answer me this


[Refrain: Pimp C]
Unh, now what y'all know about the country boys
Coming down with candy toys, playing hard talking noise


[Verse 2: Short Dawg]
The boy country like overalls you know that dawg

Catch me in the slab, the same color as Bubu's rust
Cruising up the Ave, probably gon give yo' ho a call
Cuz I ball hard and I'm stuntin like there's no tomorrow

So yesterday, I swear I spent about fifty G's
On a wristwatch that shine brighter that a Christmas tree
If you was getting cheese, you would probably spend it too

So don't hate me cause I blow paper like the wind do
And hop out clean, so watch out Queen
I'm the biggest baller in Houston homie, not Yao Ming

I'm getting money maine, so my pockets hella chubby
And I be sipping drank that's purple like the Telebubies
So when it comes to the women dog

I can tell they love me
They put they panties in a evelope an mail 'em to me
Now how's that for some fanmail but me an Bow got a question

Know the answer, raise your hand yea

[Refrain]


[Verse 3: Lil' Scrappy]
They call me Fisher Price cause all I do is play nice

And I ain't gon run a gang of gorillas that love to fight
I'm the Iceman
I'm far away from the sun

But I'm still hot like a bullet pushing up out a gun
My Charger look like a muscle lifting a ton
If you picking on me, yea you picked the right one

You passed another drink and I'm sipping another one
You trust me with the blunt and I'm blowing myself a blunt
Got a Fruit Loop Coupe looking like orange juice

When them ^!$$%s see the Troop they don't be knowing what to do
Yea I'm Scrap, greatest young ^!$$% in the nation
Y'all ^!$$%s quit hating on the money that I'm making
I'm just country


[Refrain]

[Verse 4: Lil' Wayne]
Look they call me Wayne
That is our chaparone

So far ahead in the race
I don't know which lap I'm on
No homo
Young Louisiana, hit you wit the 3-5-7 like MC Hammer
And money talks, so that's my grammar

If you ain't about money, you can step like a Gamma
Am I the illest doing this, hell yea
I am fresher than the Prince of Bel-Air
And OG kush I what you smell here
Smoking the biggest blunts, don't worry I brought a spare

They say I'm at the top but I'm almost there
And when I get, I will sit
Don't worry I brought a chair
I put ice all over the autumn air, put a watchface
Now time is hard to tell
And I will do whatever The Carter shall

So hot, going out with me is like going to hell

[Refrain]

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