sixbill - 91st to shibuya lyrics
[pre+chorus]
i’m not the type to end up rich and still go sit on my ass
i’m the type to f+ck yo’ b+tch and lie about it when you ask
puffing on smoke, run out of breath in this ho like i got asthma
french ho touching they toes, i’m ’boutta f+ck on a dancer
[chorus]
’bout time we have us a sick one
pull out the fye, no, he ain’t ’boutta hit nothin’
go ahead, bro, go do ya big one
my youngin’ can’t drive, but he ready to k!ll somethin’
go ahead, b+tch, roll me a big blunt
shawty bring a friend, ’boutta have me a six somethin’
look at me do my lil’ big one
too many hoes, it’s hard to go pick one
[post+chorus]
double cup, two years, got a big gut
i like to get money and i likе to go hit, sl+t
get high, take nap in a big truck
swerving through 125th and i’m bl!ckеd up
[verse]
boy, he’s a b+tch, gotta get tough
pull out the racks in the spot, he gon’ get took
pull out the fire and we know he gon’ acquit
[?] ya head like a motherf+ckin’ psychic
so many [?], made a hundred off a right cl!ck
cup in the book, gon’ push like tyson
bl!ck in the whip, i ain’t have no license
b+tch so ratchet, gotta fumble crazy
got a bl!ck in my hip, i gotta work on [?]
i’m the shot caller, yeah, the pack got prices
okay, call her, see the whip, she like it
she wanna ride d+ck, yeah, go ahead, bike it, move
[bridge]
i’ve been feeling good today
i’m feeling so good, i’m spending on whoever hood today
she feelin’ herself and her body, she want me to nut on her face
i’m sippin’ while drivin’, i have a new benz, i don’t wanna nod off in the rain
she like, “what’s in the cup?” it’s [?] in my cup, i feel like a lake
i got bands in the truck
think you not stable? well, f+ck ’em, we flip ’em at bay
pour the drink in the motherf+ckin’ water, i just wan’ get high, i don’t care about the flavor
shut the f+ck up and go get some money, boy, go and do me that favor
broke+ass b+tch
[pre+chorus]
i’m not the type to end up rich and still go sit on my ass
i’m the type to f+ck yo’ b+tch and lie about it when you ask
puffing on smoke, run out of breath in this ho like i got asthma
french ho touching they toes, i’m ’boutta f+ck on a dancer
[chorus]
’bout time we have us a sick one
pull out the fye, no, he ain’t ’boutta hit nothin’
go ahead, bro, go do ya big one
my youngin’ can’t drive, but he ready to k!ll somethin’
go ahead, b+tch, roll me a big blunt
shawty bring a friend, ’boutta have me a six somethin’
look at me do my lil’ big one
too many hoes, it’s hard to go pick one
[post+chorus]
double cup, two years, got a big gut
i like to get money and i like to go hit, sl+t
get high, take nap in a big truck
swerving through 125th and i’m bl!cked up
[outro]
d+mn, d+mn
huh, huh, d+mn
huh
d+mn
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