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pour a 4 - john x smith lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus}
and i just poured another four (pour, pour, pour, pour)
and i just poured another four (i keep on pouring it)
you’ll never see me chase a hoes
yeah, i just pour another four

[verse 1}
i just poured another four, i just pulled another hoe (yeah, yeah)
i just sold another show, speed up and slow mo
pushing on blow yeah, we only f-ck on the low
she won’t let me go yeah
i, own that sh-t, i ain’t lease this
i just roll 4 rings, yeah
i just bought another hoe, i just bought another home
i just pour another four and yeah, i’m just all in my zone (yeah, yeah)

[chorus}
and i just poured another four (pour, pour, pour, pour)
and i just poured another four (i keep on pouring it)
you’ll never see me chase a hoes
yeah, i just pour another four

[verse 2]
yeah yeah yeah, mollies won’t last
i just pop a zan, she rollin’ up a fat
i be like i’m rollers, i be spinning like rotors
i be p-ssin’ out quarters, i be brick i’m on frozen
sonic way she head hog, she on my d-ck
i be p-ssin’ off on my boss, don’t take no sh-t
i’m like
i just poured another four, b-tch gone off the snow
all these b-tches i know yeah

[chorus}
and i just poured another four (pour, pour, pour, pour)
and i just poured another four (i keep on pouring it)
you’ll never see me chase a hoes
yeah, i just pour another four

[verse 3]
bought a b-tch a range rov ,24’s how i roll with her, whippin’ in the lambo
yeah, my b-tch wanna be a co-star, you now she want the guts
she go nuts when i don’t kiss her, i don’t cuff on no sluts
i’m like six 10’s, for six racks
i be tiptoeing, on eight tracks
i’m like
they don’t want that fame, they don’t want that money mane
yeah
i be stunting for that rang, she on that plain jane
i just pour up sixes till my click we gone faint
i just roll in benzes and b-tches want fame
i just throw in vegas till my clique we parlay
(oh yeah)
mason margelia, party all jealous
bought her red bottoms, she call em rose pedals
and like john x smith i play for that goal
and i just this gold until the commas on dos
yeah yeah

[chorus}
and i just poured another four (pour, pour, pour, pour)
and i just poured another four (i keep on pouring it)
you’ll never see me chase a hoes
yeah, i just pour another four
and i just poured another four (pour, pour, pour, pour)
and i just poured another four (i keep on pouring it)
you’ll never see me chase a hoes
yeah, i just pour another four

[verse 4]
it’s h-t or miss, tints on my jag
pockets on fat al yeah
and i just poured another four, yeah
said, i don’t need no motherf-cking hand outs
i just bought that b-tch another bentley and she cat off, yeah
i don’t call back yeah, money all that yeah
i just know, i just know, i pour pour yeah
and i just poured another four yeah

- john x smith lyrics

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