666 Shit

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Paul] This for all you, this for all you, this for all you This for all you playa hataz who be talkin' that shit This for all you, this for all you, this for all you This for all you playa hataz who be talkin' that shit (Man, drop that shit for these fuck niggas) [Chorus: Ruben Slikk] Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] Hologram shawty wit' the false face Straight drop, titty suck shawty Bust nuts, serve it up the prostate We don't know who we fuckin', hardly Whip it in the Sprite, no offstate Chicken [?] wit' the honey [?] Fucks wit' the finger lickin' fuck shit Sippin' Moon, whip wit' a Harley Purp wit' the green like Charolette Just hit a stain for the pies Hotel room just me and three bitches And a duffle bag full of narcotics Fuck around and make enough deposits You ain't livin' like this, suckas salty While me and my other bitch rape you from the back Watch you poke a [?] while I'm squattin' Fuck niggas jelly and they plottin' All a nigga want, you wit' no wallet Two phones on me when I'm rollin' round the city Gotta talk, it ain't no need for you to call me Pussy niggas wanna blackball me Prolly why they bitches got on me Should've thought about it 'fore I met you Who you was when it was drippin', fuck you when you not horny [Chorus: Ruben Slikk] Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig [Verse 2: Ruben Slikk] Rich nigga on fuck shit, do what I want 'cause fuck y'all Might piss in yo bitch mouth when she suck a dick 'cause fuck y'all Choke a bitch like, ya-ya, then slap a bitch, she go down Piss mixed wit' coco, yayo, that there anyone suck down Fuck niggas don't want smoke, nigga get wrong, get bucked down Smoke chops out, new gold teeth [?] just fuck now Beat a bitch walls open wide for a pimp to spit in that bitch mouth Clean slop on that bitch throat while I'm slow sick and then shit on out [Chorus] Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig Drone cops stalkin' on me while I'm at my peace Phone talk stoppin' on me 'til I find my pace Light twist, frozen wrist, slushy by my face I'm sippin' smack, flippin' packs, on my grind, my nig (Yeah, ho)