6six-Osh*t, Pt. 3 lyrics

Intro:
This that 6ix Osh*t (uhh)
Just to let you know b*tch
Okay, I say

Verse 1:
I just f*cked your b*tch
And blew her back out
Then I pulled her tracks out
But that sh*t so-so and I be knowing
So I act out
Get paper I'm a cash cow
Sit your stupid ass down
Love the sounds of mac rounds
Doofie n*ggas class clowns (Doofie ass n*gga)
Ima tip her
She a stripper
Play with water
Just like flipper
That's your b*tch
I'm trying to di*k her
Remy, Henny off the liquor
Bullets hit you let it simmer
Play with with pistols in the winter
n*ggas telling Master Splinter (Aye)
n*ggas rest they Master Splinter
Out in traffic with them blickers
Always been one of them n*ggas (uuh)
Always been one of them n*ggas
Diamonds on me cost six figures
b*tch get back off find your n*gga
Ima Chicago gorilla
I be out here with them hitters
Where the f*ck was your antennas
Hook:
It's that 6six Osh*t
Just to let you know b*tch
It's that 6six Osh*t
Just to let you know b*tch

Verse 2:
Bling bling twinkle twinkle
Next her rocky, where's Bo Winkle
Earrings p*ssy like a tinkle
We bring pistols to your venue
We bring pistols to your venue
Baby this sh*t is so simple
I'm that n*gga, what's the issue
Diamonds do the percolator
Pistol j*rkin make a hater
Brizzle b*tch I smell like paper
Baby candy now and later
Baby candy now and later
Let me hit it now or later
b*tch I'm ballin like a Laker (uuh, uuh)
Know I'm D. Wade on the Bulls
Pistol make a n*gga youl
I ain't f*ckin with these dudes

Hook (x4): It's that 6six Osh*t
Just to let you know b*tch
It's that 6six Osh*t
Just to let you know b*tch