crlsn - six fives n bms lyrics
[intro]
get the f_ck up_up_up
simon says, “get the f_ck up”
throw your hands in the sky (buck_buck_buck_buck_buck)
brooklyn in the back shooting cr_ps now, what’s up?
[chorus]
girlies, rub on your titties (yeah)
yeah, i said it, rub on your ti_ti_ti_ti_ti
new york city gritty committee pity the fool
that act sh_tty in the midst of the calm, the witty
[verse 1]
(yeah) uptown, let me see ’em
notorious for the six_fives and the bms
heads give you beef, you put ’em in the mausoleum
and sh_t don’t start pumping ’til after 12 p.m
[verse 2]
(uh), ignorant minds, i free ’em
if you tired of the same old everyday, you will agree i’m
the most obligated_ed_ed_ed
hard and r_rated
slated to be thе best, i must confess, the star ma_ma_ma
somе might even say this song is s_xist_es
’cause i asked the girls to rub on their breast_e_e_e
whether you’re riding the train or a lexus_es
this is for either or rollies or timex_eses
wicked like exorcist, this is the joint
you holding up the wall then you missing the point
[outro]
get the f_ck up
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