Ghostface Killah - 6 Minutes lyrics
[Ghostface Killah - 6 Minutes lyrics]
VIP, thirty bottles and a bad bitch
Smoke, coat heavy, that's the ratchet
Russian diamonds
The wrist sparkle like chandeliers
Photoshoots on glass roofs
Come pull up a chair i turned cameras out
I'm harder than steel luggage
Catch a flick of me, on your 'droid
The film won't develop you heard? I said the
Fuckin' film won't develop
Talkin' like you got style
I just came selling great
Clocks in plum robes, unexplainable
Got the club at a certain farehenheit
Draining you see me mean muggin'
I'm thinkin' 'bout flamin' you
Even when I don't speak
I'm still entеrtainin' you
Back of the club is where you found mе
Surrounded by killers
With a bunch of women with very big heinies
Back of the club is where you find me
Two steppin, feel like DeJ Loaf
Dare you to try me
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich, keep the stick
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich
(Yo) , keep the stick nigga
Yo, I hit the bird like Randy Johnson
Put a nigga in the box like my name Swanson
A bunch of TV dinners
In the ray of mine, my heat in the street
We winners see these vintage
These is real life killings over here
Y'all pretend shit
Stay the fuck away from me
Bullet for bullet, my nigga
You don't wanna trade with me
It's grown man B out over here
Don't play with me
More bottles to the rich section (Section)
Shawty cute
Little storage in the mid section
Fantasized on a chick for a quick second
The beat king is skeet all up the mid section
(yeah) hallelujah to the whole building
Rest in peace to the party
And the whole ceiling (Get 'em)
We turn heads like a thermostat
Come through heavy
My lil' niggas go to war with that
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich, keep the stick
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich
(Yo) , keep the stick nigga
Smoke, coat heavy, that's the ratchet
Russian diamonds
The wrist sparkle like chandeliers
Photoshoots on glass roofs
Come pull up a chair i turned cameras out
I'm harder than steel luggage
Catch a flick of me, on your 'droid
The film won't develop you heard? I said the
Fuckin' film won't develop
Talkin' like you got style
I just came selling great
Clocks in plum robes, unexplainable
Got the club at a certain farehenheit
Draining you see me mean muggin'
I'm thinkin' 'bout flamin' you
Even when I don't speak
I'm still entеrtainin' you
Back of the club is where you found mе
Surrounded by killers
With a bunch of women with very big heinies
Back of the club is where you find me
Two steppin, feel like DeJ Loaf
Dare you to try me
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich, keep the stick
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich
(Yo) , keep the stick nigga
Yo, I hit the bird like Randy Johnson
Put a nigga in the box like my name Swanson
A bunch of TV dinners
In the ray of mine, my heat in the street
We winners see these vintage
These is real life killings over here
Y'all pretend shit
Stay the fuck away from me
Bullet for bullet, my nigga
You don't wanna trade with me
It's grown man B out over here
Don't play with me
More bottles to the rich section (Section)
Shawty cute
Little storage in the mid section
Fantasized on a chick for a quick second
The beat king is skeet all up the mid section
(yeah) hallelujah to the whole building
Rest in peace to the party
And the whole ceiling (Get 'em)
We turn heads like a thermostat
Come through heavy
My lil' niggas go to war with that
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich, keep the stick
Six minutes, hit a lick
Six minutes, sold a brick
Six minutes, made it flip, that's six minutes
Six minutes, took your bitch
Six minutes, got you hit
Six minutes, our niggas rich
(Yo) , keep the stick nigga