Edai - Six 0 paroles de (lyrics)
[Edai - Six 0 paroles de lyrics]
I pull up on Bricksquad like
Where Lil Kemo at, we on that
Fuck all that talking I told him Nino that
Where Nemo at
Pull up on your block and take your
Shit just like a repo man
Riding 'round with 30 poppers
Six0 in them Viano vans
Say he looking for me
I'm on 060 but he know that
I will never save a hoe
Where you see a hero at
Say you getting a lot of guap
Where the fuck your at
I'm a fucking wild boy
Don't ask me where no Steve-O at
Niggas talking bout clout this clout that
I keep getting these iced out chains
All I do is count that
Pull up in a foreign truck
Forgies I just mount that
Catch his ass in person
He better not be mouthing
Hit him with that FN he
Leaking like a fountain
I be sipping purple stuff
All I drop is ounces
We can meet like anywhere if
You think you 'bout that
You can catch me anywhere
Nigga I be out here
Nigga talking about thug life
Nigga think he 2Pac
Cdai got 22, what you think Koop' got
Ain't talk on my phone boy, Feds watching
Too hot better watch your tone boy
Just bought a new Glock
I ain't talking gym shoes when I
Say I shoot his shot
Fucked a billion baby mamas now
She call me Guwop
They tryna get Rico, got my whole crew hot
I don't think you want the beef
I give your ass the sucker
Smoking on that Tooka pack
Talk shit we on your roof and shit
Bitch want me to wife, it's just one night
She must be losing it
Catch him, do him right
We dump his ass all in the pool and shit
Niggas wifing thots
I cannot go I'm just too cool for it
Catch him while he lacking tryna learn
Tryna go to school and shit
Pop up on his ass
Shoot him dead like they did Tooka man
Got a lot of of them Glocks, and them shots
The clip is ruler sticks
I don't give a fuck about nothing
I don't care who you is
Bitch, I'm smoking Zeko
Catch his ass lacking on Six Tray, shoot him
Free throw bang, he finito
We really in these streets doe
Niggas don't want beef, I bring the heat doe
Is that your thot? That bitch gon eat bro
I'ma pass her to the squad
And she gon eat bro
Keep big bands, you gotta eat doe
Free bands free bands, I keep those
Zeko, Zeko, I woke up like where the Zeko at
Nine like "Bro it ain't no more"
We only got fat shit, we gotta call Koopa
Cause he got that Tooka shit
Now we got that Tooka shit
Now we need some zans and shit
We be in them vans and shit
Hop out and we changed them quick
Change the 9 change the prints
Now they on some fighting shit
I be on some sparking shit
Can't have me some fucking shit
MOB can't fuck a bitch
Where Lil Kemo at, we on that
Fuck all that talking I told him Nino that
Where Nemo at
Pull up on your block and take your
Shit just like a repo man
Riding 'round with 30 poppers
Six0 in them Viano vans
Say he looking for me
I'm on 060 but he know that
I will never save a hoe
Where you see a hero at
Say you getting a lot of guap
Where the fuck your at
I'm a fucking wild boy
Don't ask me where no Steve-O at
Niggas talking bout clout this clout that
I keep getting these iced out chains
All I do is count that
Pull up in a foreign truck
Forgies I just mount that
Catch his ass in person
He better not be mouthing
Hit him with that FN he
Leaking like a fountain
I be sipping purple stuff
All I drop is ounces
We can meet like anywhere if
You think you 'bout that
You can catch me anywhere
Nigga I be out here
Nigga talking about thug life
Nigga think he 2Pac
Cdai got 22, what you think Koop' got
Ain't talk on my phone boy, Feds watching
Too hot better watch your tone boy
Just bought a new Glock
I ain't talking gym shoes when I
Say I shoot his shot
Fucked a billion baby mamas now
She call me Guwop
They tryna get Rico, got my whole crew hot
I don't think you want the beef
I give your ass the sucker
Smoking on that Tooka pack
Talk shit we on your roof and shit
Bitch want me to wife, it's just one night
She must be losing it
Catch him, do him right
We dump his ass all in the pool and shit
Niggas wifing thots
I cannot go I'm just too cool for it
Catch him while he lacking tryna learn
Tryna go to school and shit
Pop up on his ass
Shoot him dead like they did Tooka man
Got a lot of of them Glocks, and them shots
The clip is ruler sticks
I don't give a fuck about nothing
I don't care who you is
Bitch, I'm smoking Zeko
Catch his ass lacking on Six Tray, shoot him
Free throw bang, he finito
We really in these streets doe
Niggas don't want beef, I bring the heat doe
Is that your thot? That bitch gon eat bro
I'ma pass her to the squad
And she gon eat bro
Keep big bands, you gotta eat doe
Free bands free bands, I keep those
Zeko, Zeko, I woke up like where the Zeko at
Nine like "Bro it ain't no more"
We only got fat shit, we gotta call Koopa
Cause he got that Tooka shit
Now we got that Tooka shit
Now we need some zans and shit
We be in them vans and shit
Hop out and we changed them quick
Change the 9 change the prints
Now they on some fighting shit
I be on some sparking shit
Can't have me some fucking shit
MOB can't fuck a bitch