Six Speed
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โฑ๏ธ 1:52 duration
๐ ID: 8888535
๐ Lyrics
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
Ayy, I'm back in a cycle
Feel like a psycho
Feel like I'm Michael, yuh
Don't look at my bread, don't look at my whip
Take a look at my FICO, yuh
I'm pacing and thinking of robbing a bank with the homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
Come hang with the gang get shady
Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on the hip daily
Screaming out, "Fuck you! Pay me"
I ain't patient, I got OCD
Feel like I'm not controlling me
Still them hoes gon' fall for me
Pussy that they offer me is often not too luxury
But let me see what that lick read
Triple digits in the six speed
Think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
I might fuck around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
For that bitch while you was fucking with them lames, I made my baby momma rich
Baby, play with my dick not my emotions
Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
We was coasting, now we roller coasting
Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
I just pray to Peep that you don't leave me lonely
Thousand bitches but they can't do nothing for me
You my one and only
I know you need some company so come on over
Do you love me, do you love exposure?
Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man, tell these hoes, "Shut the fuck up!"
Yeah, check this pimping, gotta watch these women, they catfish (They catfish)
And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tipping (Big Meech)
Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, that's if she different (Drop a bag)
Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look like Christmas (Back in)
She down to fuck, you tryna cup my nigga luck (Ayy, you trippin')
This ain't no robbery but my bitch is stuck up, ayy (My bitch bad)
She bad as fuck, well like what's in my cup
She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
She call me Jay (Yeah, hoe), I call her bae (Yeah, hoe)
We ain't the Carters but that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
These bitches thirsty but these hoes ain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
It's cuffing season man, these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
Ayy, I'm back in a cycle
Feel like a psycho
Feel like I'm Michael, yuh
Don't look at my bread, don't look at my whip
Take a look at my FICO, yuh
I'm pacing and thinking of robbing a bank with the homies I hang with
These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
Come hang with the gang get shady
Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on the hip daily
Screaming out, "Fuck you! Pay me"
I ain't patient, I got OCD
Feel like I'm not controlling me
Still them hoes gon' fall for me
Pussy that they offer me is often not too luxury
But let me see what that lick read
Triple digits in the six speed
Think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
I might fuck around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
For that bitch while you was fucking with them lames, I made my baby momma rich
Baby, play with my dick not my emotions
Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
We was coasting, now we roller coasting
Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
I just pray to Peep that you don't leave me lonely
Thousand bitches but they can't do nothing for me
You my one and only
I know you need some company so come on over
Do you love me, do you love exposure?
Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man, tell these hoes, "Shut the fuck up!"
Yeah, check this pimping, gotta watch these women, they catfish (They catfish)
And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tipping (Big Meech)
Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, that's if she different (Drop a bag)
Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look like Christmas (Back in)
She down to fuck, you tryna cup my nigga luck (Ayy, you trippin')
This ain't no robbery but my bitch is stuck up, ayy (My bitch bad)
She bad as fuck, well like what's in my cup
She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
She call me Jay (Yeah, hoe), I call her bae (Yeah, hoe)
We ain't the Carters but that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
These bitches thirsty but these hoes ain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
It's cuffing season man, these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.02] MTM, hit 'em with the heat
[00:02.69]
[00:05.52] Ayy, I'm back in a cycle
[00:06.54] Feel like a psycho
[00:07.21] Feel like I'm Michael, yuh
[00:08.17] Don't look at my bread, don't look at my whip
[00:09.72] Take a look at my FICO, yuh
[00:10.94] I'm pacing and thinking of robbing a bank with the homies I hang with
[00:12.93] These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
[00:14.79] Come hang with the gang get shady
[00:16.45] Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on the hip daily
[00:18.39] Screaming out, "Fuck you! Pay me"
[00:19.44] I ain't patient, I got OCD
[00:20.99] Feel like I'm not controlling me
[00:22.38] Still them hoes gon' fall for me
[00:23.88] Pussy that they offer me is often not too luxury
[00:26.28] But let me see what that lick read
[00:28.80] Triple digits in the six speed
[00:30.23] Think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
[00:32.37] I might fuck around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
[00:35.06] For that bitch while you was fucking with them lames, I made my baby momma rich
[00:38.77] Baby, play with my dick not my emotions
[00:41.21] Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
[00:43.95] We was coasting, now we roller coasting
[00:46.43] Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
[00:49.37] I just pray to Peep that you don't leave me lonely
[00:52.11] Thousand bitches but they can't do nothing for me
[00:55.06] You my one and only
[00:56.18] I know you need some company so come on over
[00:58.94] Do you love me, do you love exposure?
[01:01.89] Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man, tell these hoes, "Shut the fuck up!"
[01:05.85] Yeah, check this pimping, gotta watch these women, they catfish (They catfish)
[01:08.76] And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tipping (Big Meech)
[01:11.52] Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, that's if she different (Drop a bag)
[01:14.19] Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look like Christmas (Back in)
[01:17.18] She down to fuck, you tryna cup my nigga luck (Ayy, you trippin')
[01:19.89] This ain't no robbery but my bitch is stuck up, ayy (My bitch bad)
[01:22.51] She bad as fuck, well like what's in my cup
[01:24.61] She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
[01:28.23] She call me Jay (Yeah, hoe), I call her bae (Yeah, hoe)
[01:30.60] We ain't the Carters but that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
[01:33.56] These bitches thirsty but these hoes ain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
[01:36.12] It's cuffing season man, these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
[01:39.53]
[00:02.69]
[00:05.52] Ayy, I'm back in a cycle
[00:06.54] Feel like a psycho
[00:07.21] Feel like I'm Michael, yuh
[00:08.17] Don't look at my bread, don't look at my whip
[00:09.72] Take a look at my FICO, yuh
[00:10.94] I'm pacing and thinking of robbing a bank with the homies I hang with
[00:12.93] These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
[00:14.79] Come hang with the gang get shady
[00:16.45] Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on the hip daily
[00:18.39] Screaming out, "Fuck you! Pay me"
[00:19.44] I ain't patient, I got OCD
[00:20.99] Feel like I'm not controlling me
[00:22.38] Still them hoes gon' fall for me
[00:23.88] Pussy that they offer me is often not too luxury
[00:26.28] But let me see what that lick read
[00:28.80] Triple digits in the six speed
[00:30.23] Think I fell in love when that bitch hit me
[00:32.37] I might fuck around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
[00:35.06] For that bitch while you was fucking with them lames, I made my baby momma rich
[00:38.77] Baby, play with my dick not my emotions
[00:41.21] Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
[00:43.95] We was coasting, now we roller coasting
[00:46.43] Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
[00:49.37] I just pray to Peep that you don't leave me lonely
[00:52.11] Thousand bitches but they can't do nothing for me
[00:55.06] You my one and only
[00:56.18] I know you need some company so come on over
[00:58.94] Do you love me, do you love exposure?
[01:01.89] Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man, tell these hoes, "Shut the fuck up!"
[01:05.85] Yeah, check this pimping, gotta watch these women, they catfish (They catfish)
[01:08.76] And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tipping (Big Meech)
[01:11.52] Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, that's if she different (Drop a bag)
[01:14.19] Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look like Christmas (Back in)
[01:17.18] She down to fuck, you tryna cup my nigga luck (Ayy, you trippin')
[01:19.89] This ain't no robbery but my bitch is stuck up, ayy (My bitch bad)
[01:22.51] She bad as fuck, well like what's in my cup
[01:24.61] She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up
[01:28.23] She call me Jay (Yeah, hoe), I call her bae (Yeah, hoe)
[01:30.60] We ain't the Carters but that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
[01:33.56] These bitches thirsty but these hoes ain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
[01:36.12] It's cuffing season man, these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
[01:39.53]