SIX’FO lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(What? What?)
Ooh, ooh
Them hits don't make no sense

[Verse 1]
Sippin' purple rain like Prince
Your car dirty, need a rinse
Dreaming need a pinch
pus*y smelly, got a stench
Case to the whip
We don't kiss her on the lips
Bring your b*tch to the brib
She gon' lick on my sh*t
I got, I got hoes on my di*k, yeah
She gon', she gon' suck it like a tick, yeah
I'm on, I'm on fire like a Bic, yeah
Lemon, lemonade, take a sip, yeah

[Verse 2]
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Your ho bald like Little Bill
Cuttin' up like Uncle Phil
I popped a Perc', I'm standin' still
VVS', no stainless steel
pus*y water, Navy Seal
Need a deal, call Rumpelstil'
Like an orange, you can get peeled
Rumplestiltskin (b*tch), in a big Benz (Uh-huh)
By my chinny-chin (What?), felt like Ben 10
They my cousin, we are kin
Sippin' juice, sippin' gin
Sign my name, need a pen
She a dime, she's a ten
[Verse 3]
Ayy, cruisin' down the street in a motherf*ckin' '64
I just beat that pus*y up like it's Mojo Jojo
Damn, my neck on coco, pay me for my photo
Wee-you-wee-you-wee, you's a f*ckin' cop, bro
Do you see what I'm sayin'?
I never liked Gina, always wanted to f*ck Pam
Big bankroll, I can't hold up my pants
He say he want a feature, treat him like I'm Uncle Sam (Tax him)
Bust down, bust down, Thotiana
I walk up in the spot, n*ggas hot just like a sauna
Hit her from the back, pull her track, pull her frontal
Then I call her friend, ask her if she want to join us, ayy
Tic-tac-toe
Yeah, them n*ggas kickin' in your door
Whip it with my elbow
Turn a n*gga shirt to Elmo (Red)
Balenciaga steppin', these ain't shelltoes
Tommy guns, trenchcoats, Range Roves
Been sh*ttin' on 'em so long, think my tail broke (Ouch)
I just spent your life out on Melrose, on God