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drakeo the ruler - fuck 69 lyrics

[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
hit him with the forty ounce bounce, made his shoulder lean
if you carry at a high point, you cannot roll with me
pull up in a coupe, my b+tch bad, she supposed to be
slap a n+gga out of ten years, he was close to me
any n+gga falsifyin’ statements, i’ma tote him
they gon’ put you on a milk carton and a poster, too
carryin’ it on my hip at all times, just to fold you
pull up in a coupe, my b+tch bad, she supposed to be
pull up in a coupe, my b+tch bad, she supposed to be
lookin’ at my wrist and it’s sayin’ what it’s supposed to say
they gon’ put you on a milk carton and a poster, too
carryin’ it on my hip at all times, just to fold you
pull up in a coupe, my b+tch bad, she supposed to be
lookin’ at my wrist and it’s sayin’ what it’s supposed to say
they gon’ put you on a milk carton and a poster, too
carryin’ it on my hip at all times, just to fold you

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
first off, you a b+tch, n+gga
you a bum, how you take care of your kids, n+gga?
where i’m from, was told to get how i live, n+gga
every rap you ever told was a fib, n+gga
how you a k!lla but you never been to jail, n+gga?
the dp means i didn’t have no bail, n+gga
to sign me, i’ma need a couple mill’, n+gga
f+ck 6ix9ine, and ain’t any n+gga deal with him
[verse 2: lil mosey]
d+mn, n+gga, i’m back at it
they say, “oh, you a singin’ n+gga,” no, i’m still rappin’
he said he a real shooter but he still cappin’
i’m just tryna add up money, n+gga, no subtraction
stop, n+gga you’re a motherf+ckin’ goofy
so many b+tches, n+gga, let’s go make a movie
shots, and it’s straight to my dues
spent three hunnid k, now i’m friends with my jeweler
have you ever made a promise to never tell?
when i hear some n+gga snitchin’, i can’t cope well
got a hunnid bad b+tches in the hotel
if you ain’t f+ckin’ and leave, oh, well
yeah, i’m changin’, baby, with a toolie
i hate all you n+ggas, yeah, you n+ggas so goofy
i was fifteen when i sent my first groupie
now i’m less than that, hangin’ right off a brewie, ha, ha, ha

[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
first off, you a b+tch, n+gga
you a bum, how you take care of your kids, n+gga?
where i’m from, was told to get how i live, n+gga
every rap you ever told was a fib, n+gga
how you a k!lla but you never been to jail, n+gga?
the dp means i didn’t have no bail, n+gga
to sign me, i’ma need a couple mill’, n+gga
f+ck 6ix9ine, and ain’t any n+gga deal with him
[verse 3: ketchy the great]
i was busy climbin’ through windows, he was window shoppin’
said i want the benz or the bent’, i got plenty options
i just pulled a 4 and i pop, sippin’ swamp water
i just spilled a deuce in the coupe, knocked the top off
i done crossed a n+gga while ballin’, think i’m hot sauce
the chop got tits equipped, i bought it a b00b job
i done put red beams on your nose, he think you rudolph
i done did the dash on [?]
stick ten b+tches in the streets, no asphalt
assault rifle, walk him down, hit him ’til his body drop
i was in school three years, learned how to block
pippi longstocking, that’s my b+tch, but i left her at the spot

- drakeo the ruler lyrics

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