Six Speed
[by:Trap_Girl]
[00:00.06]MTM, hit 'em with the heat
[00:04.42]Ayy, I’m back in a cycle
[00:05.79]Feel like a psycho
[00:06.49]Feel like I’m Michael, yuh
[00:07.76]Don’t look at my bread, don’t look at my whip
[00:09.15]Take a look at my FICO, yuh
[00:10.43]I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank
[00:11.97]With the homies I hang with
[00:12.87]These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
[00:14.40]Come hang with the gang get shady
[00:15.97]Drunk drive in a Mercedes
[00:16.96].45 on the hip daily
[00:17.86]Screaming out "**** you pay me"
[00:18.92]I ain’t patient, I got OCD
[00:20.48]Feel like I’m not controlling me
[00:21.66]Still them hoes gon’ fall for me
[00:23.14]P***y that they offer me is often not too luxury
[00:25.92]But let me see what that lick read
[00:28.02]Triple digits in the six speed
[00:29.41]Think I fell in love when that b***h hit me
[00:31.76]I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
[00:34.50]For that b***h while you was ****ing with them lames
[00:36.70]I made my baby momma rich
[00:38.02]Baby play with my d**k not my emotions
[00:40.13]Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
[00:43.20]We was coasting, now we roller coasting
[00:45.92]Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
[00:48.76]I just pray to Peep that you don’t leave me lonely
[00:51.54]Thousand b*****s but they can’t do nothing for me
[00:54.31]You my one and only
[00:55.49]I know you need some company so come on over
[00:58.22]Do you love me, do you love exposure?
[01:01.17]Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man
[01:03.81]Tell these hoes "shut the **** up"
[01:05.07]Check this pimping, gotta watch these women,
[01:06.95]They catfish (They catfish)
[01:08.08]And it look like Meech in the club every time
[01:09.49]I come through tipping (Big Meech)
[01:10.97]Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3,
[01:12.12]That's if she different (Drop a bag)
[01:13.63]Wanna come back, I got that sack,
[01:14.93]It look like Christmas (Back in)
[01:16.48]She down to ****,
[01:17.11]You tryna cup my n***a luck (Ayy, you trippin')
[01:19.21]This ain't no robbery
[01:19.97]But my b***h is stuck up, ayy (My b***h bad)
[01:21.85]She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup
[01:24.02]She the quicker, pick her upper,
[01:25.29]I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
[01:27.45]She call me Jay (Yeah hoe), I call her bae (Yeah hoe)
[01:30.09]We ain't the Carters
[01:30.90]But that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
[01:32.80]These b*****s thirsty but these hoes
[01:34.04]Aain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
[01:35.58]It's cuffing season man,
[01:36.59]These hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
[01:39.33]
[00:00.06]MTM, hit 'em with the heat
[00:04.42]Ayy, I’m back in a cycle
[00:05.79]Feel like a psycho
[00:06.49]Feel like I’m Michael, yuh
[00:07.76]Don’t look at my bread, don’t look at my whip
[00:09.15]Take a look at my FICO, yuh
[00:10.43]I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank
[00:11.97]With the homies I hang with
[00:12.87]These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
[00:14.40]Come hang with the gang get shady
[00:15.97]Drunk drive in a Mercedes
[00:16.96].45 on the hip daily
[00:17.86]Screaming out "**** you pay me"
[00:18.92]I ain’t patient, I got OCD
[00:20.48]Feel like I’m not controlling me
[00:21.66]Still them hoes gon’ fall for me
[00:23.14]P***y that they offer me is often not too luxury
[00:25.92]But let me see what that lick read
[00:28.02]Triple digits in the six speed
[00:29.41]Think I fell in love when that b***h hit me
[00:31.76]I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
[00:34.50]For that b***h while you was ****ing with them lames
[00:36.70]I made my baby momma rich
[00:38.02]Baby play with my d**k not my emotions
[00:40.13]Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
[00:43.20]We was coasting, now we roller coasting
[00:45.92]Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
[00:48.76]I just pray to Peep that you don’t leave me lonely
[00:51.54]Thousand b*****s but they can’t do nothing for me
[00:54.31]You my one and only
[00:55.49]I know you need some company so come on over
[00:58.22]Do you love me, do you love exposure?
[01:01.17]Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man
[01:03.81]Tell these hoes "shut the **** up"
[01:05.07]Check this pimping, gotta watch these women,
[01:06.95]They catfish (They catfish)
[01:08.08]And it look like Meech in the club every time
[01:09.49]I come through tipping (Big Meech)
[01:10.97]Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3,
[01:12.12]That's if she different (Drop a bag)
[01:13.63]Wanna come back, I got that sack,
[01:14.93]It look like Christmas (Back in)
[01:16.48]She down to ****,
[01:17.11]You tryna cup my n***a luck (Ayy, you trippin')
[01:19.21]This ain't no robbery
[01:19.97]But my b***h is stuck up, ayy (My b***h bad)
[01:21.85]She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup
[01:24.02]She the quicker, pick her upper,
[01:25.29]I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
[01:27.45]She call me Jay (Yeah hoe), I call her bae (Yeah hoe)
[01:30.09]We ain't the Carters
[01:30.90]But that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
[01:32.80]These b*****s thirsty but these hoes
[01:34.04]Aain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
[01:35.58]It's cuffing season man,
[01:36.59]These hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
[01:39.33]
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
Ayy, I’m back in a cycle
Feel like a psycho
Feel like I’m Michael, yuh
Don’t look at my bread, don’t look at my whip
Take a look at my FICO, yuh
I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank
With the homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
Come hang with the gang get shady
Drunk drive in a Mercedes
.45 on the hip daily
Screaming out "**** you pay me"
I ain’t patient, I got OCD
Feel like I’m not controlling me
Still them hoes gon’ fall for me
P***y that they offer me is often not too luxury
But let me see what that lick read
Triple digits in the six speed
Think I fell in love when that b***h hit me
I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
For that b***h while you was ****ing with them lames
I made my baby momma rich
Baby play with my d**k not my emotions
Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
We was coasting, now we roller coasting
Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
I just pray to Peep that you don’t leave me lonely
Thousand b*****s but they can’t do nothing for me
You my one and only
I know you need some company so come on over
Do you love me, do you love exposure?
Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man
Tell these hoes "shut the **** up"
Check this pimping, gotta watch these women,
They catfish (They catfish)
And it look like Meech in the club every time
I come through tipping (Big Meech)
Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3,
That's if she different (Drop a bag)
Wanna come back, I got that sack,
It look like Christmas (Back in)
She down to ****,
You tryna cup my n***a luck (Ayy, you trippin')
This ain't no robbery
But my b***h is stuck up, ayy (My b***h bad)
She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup
She the quicker, pick her upper,
I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
She call me Jay (Yeah hoe), I call her bae (Yeah hoe)
We ain't the Carters
But that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
These b*****s thirsty but these hoes
Aain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
It's cuffing season man,
These hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
