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ruben slikk - 666 shit كلمات الأغنية

[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 sh_t
this for all you, this for all you, this for all you
this for all you playa hataz who be talkin’ that sh_t (man, drop that sh_t for these f_ck n_ggas)

[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 f_ckin’, hardly
whip it in the sprite, no offstate
chicken [?] wit’ the honey [?]
f_cks wit’ the finger l!ckin’ f_ck sh_t
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 b_tches
and a duffle bag full of narcotics
f_ck around and make enough deposits
you ain’t livin’ like this, suckas salty
while me and my other b_tch rape you from the back
watch you poke a [?] while i’m squattin’
f_ck n_ggas jelly and they plottin’
all a n_gga 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
p_ssy n_ggas wanna blackball me
prolly why they b_tches got on me
should’ve thought about it ‘fore i met you
who you was when it was drippin’, f_ck you when you not h_rny
[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 n_gga on f_ck sh_t, do what i want ’cause f_ck y’all
might p_ss in yo b_tch mouth when she suck a d_ck ’cause f_ck y’all
choke a b_tch like, ya_ya, then slap a b_tch, she go down
p_ss mixed wit’ coco, yayo, that there anyone suck down
f_ck n_ggas don’t want smoke, n_gga get wrong, get bucked down
smoke chops out, new gold t__th [?] just f_ck now
beat a b_tch walls open wide for a pimp to spit in that b_tch mouth
clean slop on that b_tch throat while i’m slow sick and then sh_t 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)

- ruben slikk

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