4AM Songtext
von Cochise

Oh, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

I done tell you once, I′ll tell you twice (hey, yeah)
Can't go in the club without my pipe (hey, yeah)
Told her I can buy you what you like (hey, yeah)
Told her I don′t really got a type (hey, yeah)
Told her, come and ride me like a bike (hey, yeah)

Make money every week
I walk in with my pistol on my hand, they think I'm Pete
Hey, niggas hella sweet, hey, ride, jit, creep, yeah
Ridin' around the town with an all black Jeep, hey

Said I got the green, after green
After green, like the parsley
How I made the girls in my phone look like Barbies (wow)
How many hoes did you hit, hardly
I didn′t even know that was your bitch, sorry


Let′s go, let's go
Take my shirt off in this bitch, I′m David Banner (David Banner)
Keep my blicky while I'm riding through Atlanta
I ain′t done yet, but I'm riding a phantom (in a phantom)
All this money on my neck just like a tie (like a tie)
All this Prada on my body, I might cry (I might cry)
Saw the number on my taxes, almost died (almost died)
Heard you begging for some money, girl you fried (girl you fried)

Hey, yeah (girl you fried)
Hey, yeah (girl you fried)
Hey, yeah (girl you fried)

I done tell you once, I′ll tell you twice (hey, yeah)
Can't go in the club without my pipe (hey, yeah)
Told her I can buy you what you like (hey, yeah)
Told her I don't really got a type (hey, yeah)
Told her, come and ride me like a bike (hey, yeah)

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah