6ix9ine, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Fetty Wap - KEKE lyrics
Tekashi69 [Daniel Hernandez] New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[6ix9ine, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Fetty Wap - KEKE lyrics]
Scum Gang! AF Nation
I be on the block, on the regular
With my niggas bustin' at the cops
On the regular
Bitches suckin' dick, givin' top
On the regular
Catch me water whippin' straight drop
On the regular
Yeah, you know I run up with the shit
On the regular
Bare-faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked
On the regular
Yeah, I'm 6ix9ine with the 9, on the regular
Niggas want war, yeah, kick their door, yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off
Yeah
I'm still in the hood, yeah, bussin' juggs
Yeah rollin' through the city, yeah
With my niggas, yeah
Niggas want they bitch back
I don't chit-chat
Run up, hear a "Click-clack"
Blow your shit back
Baby, I ain't a hot boy, I'm a block boy
Double trigger Glock
(Ah) , make him Diddy Bop, boy (Ayy)
Nigga, we be bustin' at the opps
On the regular
Nigga, we be duckin' from the cops
On the regular
Bitches suckin' dick and givin' top
On the regular
Shit that's on my wrist, it cost a lot
It ain't regular
Nigga, if it's comin' from my spot
It ain't regular
Someone's will is on a different side
It ain't regular
You can't take the money when you die
It ain't regular
Niggas with me, really ready to die
On the regular (yeah)
Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Pull up to his door, yeah
Get on the floor, yeah
(yeah) pull up, we gon' shoot
Don't check out the score yet (yeah)
Different colored coupes, money on the floor
Yeah (yeah) they know I got juice
Drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah (yeah ayy a)
Pull up to his door, yeah, get on the floor
Yeah (yeah ayy a) pull up, we gon' shoot
Don't check out the score yet (yeah ayy a)
Different colored coupes, money on the floor
Yeah (yeah ayy a) they know I got juice
Drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
They know I'ma ball, like LaVar (yeah ayy a)
Ayy, 'bout to take a trip to the stars
(yeah ayy a)
Ayy, let a nigga drip in designer
(yeah ayy a)
Ayy, makin' money flip for the mob (yeah)
I fuck it up, I fuck it up, mmm, yeah
Shmegular, that's regular, mmm, yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, ooh yeah
If I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
I told my 38, "I love you"
That's my baby, when I pull up she pull up
Two-seater hermès on the buckle, and a
Lotta bag in the duffle, yeah
Leave 'em wet, I let it rain, nigga
Put a 30 to your mothafuckin' brain nigga, ah
I'm runnin' around with the same niggas
Same niggas that'll take a
Nigga's chain, nigga, ah
I be on the block, on the regular
With my niggas bustin' at the cops
On the regular
Bitches suckin' dick, givin' top
On the regular
Catch me water whippin' straight drop
On the regular
Yeah, you know I run up with the shit
On the regular
Bare-faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked
On the regular
Yeah, I'm 6ix9ine with the 9, on the regular
Niggas want war, yeah, kick their door, yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off
Yeah
I'm still in the hood, yeah, bussin' juggs
Yeah rollin' through the city, yeah
With my niggas, yeah
Niggas want they bitch back
I don't chit-chat
Run up, hear a "Click-clack"
Blow your shit back
Baby, I ain't a hot boy, I'm a block boy
Double trigger Glock
(Ah) , make him Diddy Bop, boy (Ayy)
Nigga, we be bustin' at the opps
On the regular
Nigga, we be duckin' from the cops
On the regular
Bitches suckin' dick and givin' top
On the regular
Shit that's on my wrist, it cost a lot
It ain't regular
Nigga, if it's comin' from my spot
It ain't regular
Someone's will is on a different side
It ain't regular
You can't take the money when you die
It ain't regular
Niggas with me, really ready to die
On the regular (yeah)
Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Pull up to his door, yeah
Get on the floor, yeah
(yeah) pull up, we gon' shoot
Don't check out the score yet (yeah)
Different colored coupes, money on the floor
Yeah (yeah) they know I got juice
Drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah (yeah ayy a)
Pull up to his door, yeah, get on the floor
Yeah (yeah ayy a) pull up, we gon' shoot
Don't check out the score yet (yeah ayy a)
Different colored coupes, money on the floor
Yeah (yeah ayy a) they know I got juice
Drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
They know I'ma ball, like LaVar (yeah ayy a)
Ayy, 'bout to take a trip to the stars
(yeah ayy a)
Ayy, let a nigga drip in designer
(yeah ayy a)
Ayy, makin' money flip for the mob (yeah)
I fuck it up, I fuck it up, mmm, yeah
Shmegular, that's regular, mmm, yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, ooh yeah
If I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
I told my 38, "I love you"
That's my baby, when I pull up she pull up
Two-seater hermès on the buckle, and a
Lotta bag in the duffle, yeah
Leave 'em wet, I let it rain, nigga
Put a 30 to your mothafuckin' brain nigga, ah
I'm runnin' around with the same niggas
Same niggas that'll take a
Nigga's chain, nigga, ah