Drakeo The Ruler, Ketchy the Great, Lil Mosey - Fuck 69 lyrics

Hit him with the forty ounce bounce
Made his shoulder lean
If you carryin' a Hi-Point
You cannot roll with me
Pull up in a coupe, my bitch bad
She supposed to be
Slapped a nigga I know ten years
He was close to me
Any nigga falsifyin' statements
I'ma total him they gon' put you on a
Milk carton and a poster, too
Cannon on my hip at all times
It's a photo shoot (Low the Great)
Pull up in a coupe, my bitch bad
She supposed to be (Thank you, Fizzle)
Pull up in a coupe, my bitch bad
She supposed to be
Lookin' at my wrist and it's sayin'
What it's supposed to say
They gon' put you on a
Milk carton and a poster, too
Cannon on my hip at all times
It's a photo shoot
Pull up in a coupe, my bitch bad
She supposed to be
Lookin' at my wrist and it's sayin'
What it's supposed to say
They gon' put you on a
Milk carton and a poster, too
Cannon on my hip at all times
It's a photo shoot

First off, you a bitch, nigga
You a bum, how you take care of your kids
Nigga? Where I'm from, was told to
Get it how I live, nigga
Every rap you ever told was a fib, nigga
How you a killa but you never been to jail
Nigga?
The DP means I didn't have no bail, nigga
To sign me, I'ma need a couple mill', nigga
Fuck 6ix9ine, and any nigga deal with him

Damn, nigga, I'm back at it
They say, "Oh, you a singin' nigga, " no
I'm still rappin' he said he a real shooter
But he still cappin'
I'm just tryna add up money, nigga
No subtraction
Stop, nigga you're a motherfuckin' goofy
So many bitches, nigga, let's go make a movie
Shots, and it's straight to medullas
Spent three hunnid K
Now I'm friends with my jeweler
Have you ever made a promise to never tell?
When I hear some nigga snitchin'
I can't cope well
Got a hunnid bad bitches in the hotel
If you ain't fuckin' then leave, oh, well
Beyond change, baby, with a toolie
I hate all you niggas, yeah
You niggas so goofy i was fifteen when I was
Hittin' my first groupie
Then I left some nut hangin'
Right off her boobie, hahaha

First off, you a bitch, nigga
You a bum, how you take care of your kids
Nigga? Where I'm from, was told to
Get it how I live, nigga
Every rap you ever told was a fib, nigga
How you a killa but you never been to jail
Nigga?
The DP means I didn't have no bail, nigga
To sign me, I'ma need a couple mill', nigga
Fuck 6ix9ine, and any nigga deal with him

I was busy climbin' through windows
You was window shoppin'
Should I whip the Benz or the
Bent'? I got plenty options
I just pulled a four in the pop
Sippin' swamp water
I just spilled a deuce in the coupe
Knocked the top off
I done crossed a nigga while ballin'
Think I'm Hot Sauce
The chop got tit's equipped
I bought it a boob job
I done put red beams on your nose
He think he Rudolph
I done did the dash on crabs
Broke my stash spot
Stinc Team, bitch, in the streets, no asphalt
Assault rifle, walk him down
Hit him 'til his body drop
I was in school three years
Learned how to block
Pippi Longstocking, that's my bitch
But I left her at the spot

First off, you a bitch, nigga
You a bum, how you take care of your kids
Nigga? Where I'm from, was told to
Get it how I live, nigga
Every rap you ever told was a fib, nigga
How you a killa but you never been to jail
Nigga?
The DP means I didn't have no bail, nigga
To sign me, I'ma need a couple mill', nigga
Fuck 6ix9ine, and any nigga deal with him
Ugh