Five Six lyrics

[Intro]
How can I make you happy?

[Chorus]
Five, five hundred horses in my engine
Six, six b*tches all ridin' wit' me
Seven, seven times that I flew out to hit her
Stric-strictly for my riders, for my hitters, yeah

[Verse 1]
I got forty-three hundred b*tches, all of them talk sh*t and they expensive
b*tches violate back while I'm shiftin', I put the GLK on a mission
Took a IQ test, scored a million
Yell at my b*tch but she don't see the vision
Got to give her a line and two periods
I could turn any ____ in ten minutes
Y'all n*ggas podcast, all talk
I'm 'bout to monetize where y'all walk
Pups can't come 'round me, all bark
'Cause I'm fin' show my fangs off
I ain't tryin' to hear that f*ck sh*t at all
My ears gifted, Vincent van Gogh
I hit her twice, stop and then I'm gone
Like I'm tryin' to turn a laptop on
Y'all had to lap up whenever y'all rolled
Your b*tch car the last car that you drove
Y'all last case the last time you told
So I don't wanna hear you put it on bro
How you gon' lie on your mans for a dub
How you gon' hate from outside the club
I put your b*tch outside where you was
I can see why y'all two fell in love
I turned out to be what I was planning
You turned out better as a mechanic
I done turned three hoes down in one sentence
Then hit all three, ooh the plot thickens
Ain't no n*gga living how I'm living
Unbarred, uncensored, unrestricted
I passed a bar of xan in 5 minutes
And we did it wit' sticks, pill poppin' legend
Let's go
[Chorus]
Five, five hundred horses in my engine
Six, six b*tches all ridin' wit' me
Seven, seven times that I flew out to hit her
Stric-strictly for my riders, for my hitters, yeah
I, I done took 'bout three hoes out the trenches
My, my b*tch still on me cause I'm the realest
Blind, make sure they can't see whenever I'm steppin'
Got a fine, they ain't tow your car they towed your rental