Six Speed - Pouya/Juicy J.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Jordan Houston/Kevin Pouya/Michele Scatamacchia
[00:00.010] 作曲 : Jordan Houston/Kevin Pouya/Michele Scatamacchia
[00:00.021]MTM, hit 'em with the heat
[00:04.529]Ayy, I'm back in the cycle, feel like a psycho, feel like I'm Michael, yeah
[00:07.374]Don't look at my bread, don't look at my whip, take a look at my FICO, yeah
[00:10.229]I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank with the homies I hang with
[00:12.851]These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet
[00:14.430]Come hang with the gang, get shady
[00:15.797]Drunk drive in a Mercedes, four-five on the hip daily, screaming out, "**** you pay me"
[00:18.724]I ain’t patient, I got OCD
[00:20.266]Feel like I'm not controlling me
[00:21.764]Still them hoes gon' fall for me
[00:23.145]B*****s that they offer me
[00:24.517]Is often not too luxury
[00:26.396]But let me see what that lick read
[00:28.127]Triple digits in the six speed
[00:29.646]Think I fell in love when that shit hit me
[00:31.831]I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley
[00:34.733]For that b***h
[00:35.184]While you was ****ing with them lames I made my baby mama rich
[00:38.316]Baby, play with my d**k, not my emotions
[00:40.587]Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean
[00:43.206]We was coasting, now we roller coasting
[00:45.949]Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me
[00:48.908]I just pray to Peep that you don't leave me lonely
[00:51.510]Thousand niggas but they can't do nothing for me
[00:54.137]You my one and only
[00:55.493]I know you need some company so come on over
[00:58.301]Do you love me, do you love exposure
[01:01.505]Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you, man
[01:03.689]Tell these hoes shut the **** up, yeah
[01:05.500]Check this pimping, gotta watch these women, they catfish (They catfish)
[01:08.054]And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tippin' (Big Meech)
[01:11.153]Drop that bag, maybe two or three, that's if she different (Drop a bag)
[01:13.792]Wanna come back, I got that sack, it look like Christmas (Backend)
[01:16.355]She down to ****, you tryna cuff, my nig', good luck, ayy (You trippin')
[01:18.783]This ain't no robbery but my b***h is stuck up, ayy (My b***h bad)
[01:21.543]She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup
[01:24.054]She the Quicker Picker Upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy (Pick me up)
[01:27.132]She call me Jay (Yeah, ho), I call her bae (Yeah, ho)
[01:29.903]We ain't the Carters but that rock all in your face (It's the rock)
[01:32.467]These niggas thirsty but these hoes ain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste)
[01:35.544]It's cuffing season, man, these hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy