6ix9ine - Keke (feat. Fetty Wap & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie) (2017)

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6ix9ine - Keke (feat. Fetty Wap & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie) lyrics


[Intro: 6ix9ine]
Scum Gang!

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
I be on the block on the regular
With my niggas busting at the cops, on the regular
Bitches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
Yeah you know I run up with the shit on the regular
Bare faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Yeah I'm 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Niggas want war yeah, kick the door yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off yeah
I'm still in the hood yeah, bussin' juggs yeah
Rollin' through the city, yeah, with my niggas yeah
Niggas want that bitch back, I don't chit-chat
Rubber band, click clack, blow your shit back
Baby I ain't a hot boy, Imma block boy
Roll up to the block, make him Diddy Bop nigga

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Nigga we be busting at the opps, on the regular
Nigga we be ducking from the cops, on the regular
Bitches sucking dick and giving top, on the regular
Shit that's on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain't regular
Nigga if you schemin' for my spot it ain't regular
Someone be controllin' from the top on the regular
You can get the money when you die, it ain't regular
Nigga with me ready to die on the regular
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
Pull up, we gon' shoot, checkin' out the store yeah
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
And I got the juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
Pull up, we gon' shoot, checkin' out the store yeah
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
And I got the juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
And they know what we're all about
[?] drip 'til we stop
Let a nigga drip in his socks
Makin' money flip for the mob


[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Fuck it up, I fuck it up, hum yeah
Smack a lot, I smack a lot, hum yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, hum yeah
If I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
I told my .38 "I love you,"
That my baby, when I pull up she pull up, too
See the, Hermes on the buckle ooh, then I
Light a band, on the duffle ooh yeah
Leave 'em wetter, make it rain, nigga
Put the thirty to your motherfuckin' brain nigga, uh
I run around with the same niggas
Same niggas that'll take a nigga chain, nigga


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