C.O.T - 4 Seasons Lyrics

We ballin all 4 seasons
Yo shawty met up wit me and now she leavin
Everybody free right now
Its the weekend
Party at the spot
Yea dont be tweakin
(Me and my dog)
We sippin on chardonnay
We sippin on bombay
I see them ladies
Lookin at my homies
She wanna know whats in my cup
I got medication
Lets get medicated
Girl ima roll up
Lets go somewhere private and post up
We too far from each other
Lemme move closer
We can ride off in the car baby... (Harmonize in the car baby)...
Dont need no keys, my car push start baby... (Haha) (Let's go)...

What you on, what you want, i gotta know, what you on, what you want
What you on, i gotta know, what you want, what you on, what you want
I gotta know, what you want, what you on, what you want, i gotta know...

(And they askin me, Why you always high? Why you always smoke? Why you always got the dope? (Yea) Why you always high? Why you always smoke? Why you always got the dope? Yea.. yea, yea)

Cuz bitch we litty, im rollin round the city, im smokin on green
Im smokin on ganja, she just wanna f*ck wit me
I know i dont need her, but i still want her, the top go back
She say this shit lit, later on, when we all alone
She gon do a split on this... girl come play on this...
Ik she just here for the money, so i couldnt love her if i wanted
She takin it off, its a show now, and i love it when she goes down...

What you on, what you want, i gotta know, what you on, what you want
What you on, i gotta know, what you want, what you on, what you want
I gotta know, what you want, what you on, what you want, i gotta know...