6201 lyrics

by

Lord Fubu


[Verse 1]
Pop that pus*y back for me
She love to grant my wishes
She hopped all on my di*k
But I don't scrub with dirty b*tches
I just wake up on my zen
Smoke one with my Mrs
After 10 she hit the pen
Then she get down on them dishes
I'll slow it down, I won't lose 'em
No it ain't f*ck up the movement
All of this pickin' and choosin'
Took yo advice and ain't use it
All of these b*tches, they clueless
All of these n*ggas, they useless
You want it done, I'ma get it done
Depend on a n*gga like army guns
n*ggas talk like the holy one
Must've forgot they the only ones
I ain't sh*t but my mama's son
You ain't sh*t but a daddy's girl
Thought you was up like the morning sun
Now you revolve around daddy's world
Now you comin' off petty girl

[Bridge]
She say I'm stupid, stupid
I tell her prove it, prove it
She love the way I stay on new sh*t, on new sh*t
She hate it when I'm with my
[Chorus]
With my n*ggas, crack a cold one
Then I'm twistin' up my blunt
You won't pressure me
I guarentee that this ain't what you want
6201, no one is f*ckin with my front (2x)
I ain't trippin', Chai sippin'
How ya livin', mine's hungry
I got to get it, ya got to divvy
6201
6201, no one is
6201
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[Verse 2]
They wanna see how I'm movin'
f*ck you n*ggas
I could give ya the whole spread
Hit it dead on the head
And ya still wouldn't do sh*t
And ya still wouldn't be in the field
n*ggas keep makin' excuses
I'ma keep makin' this blue sh*t (2x)
Blue hunnids, blue Cris
New money, who dis
Got a blue ivey on the way
And her daddy ain't safe
I'm 'bout to tat it on face
Brother bangin' on his case
Got a lot of sh*t to say
Got a lot of sh*t, but today I'm
[Chorus]

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