6IX TO THE BOOT lyrics
by 👁yeaitsMT👁
I don’t know why these pussies be talking
No TTC but she wanna ride the rocket
Burner in my pants that's a hot pocket
Broke b*tches talking sh*t go and get and yo profit
They preein on me I gotta move cautious
I been leanin so it got me feelin nauseous
Act up and we spraying like a faucet
No sriracha but you know I'm dripping all that sauce b*tch
Spark a blunt imma smoke it to my face
And im running up the check yea this sh*t feel like a race
Had too many switch up on me they was fake cut em off
We dont f*ck with b*tches hissing like a snake
And im gonee got me feeling like im superman with no cape
Got the hot-line blinging but I ain't drake
Sip the henny out the bottle b*tch no chase
Clean with the cut shot make it fade away
Hungry for the green but I ain't a vegan
Opps on my block and you know they stay scheming