6:30
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6:30
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(Yeah, Jaygo)
Bullet, shatai!
(Sh-shh)
Ay, Bun', who's that? Pree that
That's Shak, bro, pass me the wap (woi-woi-woi)
Fuck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that (lose that)
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warnin' (ooh)
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin' (Shatai)
Fuck six girl in a month, I'm whorin' (saint)
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, 'course I hit that raw (woo)
I fucked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four (soon four)
Don't care what you done before
Chat, them man chat: I don't want war (saint)
High knee, who's that? Hit 'em up, 2Pac (woo)
Sticky like blue tack, make her man move back (saint)
Drop that, barе back, pullin' her hair back
Pum-pum was tum, but the head was whack
Wum-wum, back-back, makе the opps share that (brr)
Chat, can not attack, gun lean, girl get fuck in the–
Pum-pum fat, Russ mash up her nyash
She said: Russ, I want you, I'm ready
Killy Milly, up in her belly (woo)
Keisha & Becky, shorty a wetty (woo)
Steppin' out heavy, multiple Skelly (woo, woo)
One eye close, I'm holdin' it steady (bullet)
That-that Fetty, order machete
They clip by my power that empty
They get bad up, them man can't test me
Yo, bro, we're after them
Anywhere we see them, it's run for them (bullet)
Already hit that once, might clart again (woo)
Already got smash hits, might chart again (woo)
Reverse, park the Benz (Ski)
Bend your back, arse again
They know I'm on top, and it's hard for them
Tryna copy my ting, I just laugh at them
Yo, Ski, who's that? Pree that (Ski-ski, pree that)
(Pree that, woi-woi-woi)
I think it's Stompz, swear, pass me the wap (bullet)
Fuck that, I might blow out your girlfriend's back
Only got one eye, you don't wanna lose that
Keep-keep running your mouth, you're borin'
Bros might run in your house, keep talkin'
Slap one out the zig, no warnin'
Spaceship, hear my engine roarin'
Fuck six girl in a month, I'm whorin' (saint)
6:30, make her touch the floor (woo)
Play dirty, 'course I hit that raw (woo)
I fucked her good, now, she want some more (woo)
Platinum plaques, but I still want more
Three top tens, but I soon have four (soon four)
Don't care what you done before
Chat, them man chat: I don't want war (saint)
6:30, make her touch the floor (6)
6:30, make her touch the floor
6:30, make her touch the floor (6)
6:30, make her touch
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