Five Six

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[Intro] How can I make you happy? [Chorus] Five, five hundred horses in my engine Six, six bitches all ridin' wit' me Seven, seven times that I flew out to hit her Stric-strictly for my riders, for my hitters, yeah [Verse] I got forty-three hundred bitches, all of them talk shit and they expensive Bitches violate back while I'm shiftin', I put the GLK on a mission Took a IQ test, scored a million Yell at my bitch 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 niggas 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 fuck shit 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 bitch 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 bitch 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 nigga 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 bitches 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 bitch 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
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Credits
- Writers
- Robb Bank$