4th quarter - dubba-aa lyrics
intro: dubba*aa
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
hook 1: dubba*aa
that pack came in we won’t everything
and i can’t love no h** it ain’t no wedding ring
i got a couple n*****s on the same thing
lil bro he got that stick
he make that choppa sing
now tell me what you do when it’s fourth quarter
like michael phelps i’m head first in the water
took out these diamonds hit up larry to get slugged up
and i can’t even help baby i’m from florida
verse 1: dubba*aa
pack in i got that touch down
bad b***h a** fat she let mе bust down
past tense new rack thеy see i’m up now
i got seven hundred horses in this h*llcat it makes truck sounds
time, i got time today if you ain’t getting money n***a you better find a way
when i come through these n****s wait i got the right away
we get it popping like july fourth on a sat*rday
hook 2: dubba*aa
that pack came in we won’t everything
and i can’t love no h** it ain’t no wedding ring
i got a couple n*****s on the same thing
lil bro he got that stick
he make that choppa sing
now tell me what you do when it’s fourth quarter
like michael phelps i’m head first in the water
took out these diamonds hit up larry to get slugged up
and i can’t even help baby i’m from florida
verse 2: soldier kidd
gang
gang
fourth quarter wanna go
lot of water lot of snow
if she don’t f**k she got to go
smoking runtz it’s calico
n***a gas n***a run up on me we gone have to bust his a**
b**h im from the south we rocking diamonds not no glass
ran me up a mountin im going larry to the back
f****d her on the couch i used to f**k her in the class
but i was skipping class we ran off on em taz
i ran off with that bag big forty make me sag
cuz n***a we from florida we ain’t got no holster
n***a do that talking and ima put that fie up on ya
tripple x on garments i be posted with my zoldiers
put you on a homi this is where we slump you over
hook 3: dubba*aa
that pack came in we won’t everything
and i can’t love no h** it ain’t no wedding ring
i got a couple n*****s on the same thing
lil bro he got that stick
he make that choppa sing
now tell me what you do when it’s fourth quarter
like michael phelps i’m head first in the water
took out these diamonds hit up larry to get slugged up
and i can’t even help baby i’m from florida
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