Matilda
(Six)
(Fine shit know my music)
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey
N***a thought that shit want skrong, blew up like Master Roshi
He thought everything was kosher, psychologically like Loki
I told Capo hold the stick, that bitch was kinda pokey
Drink blood, stay away in Britain, call me a bloody blokey
Told his ass it could go up, got big and long and smoky
Opp hoe thought that shit was cute, til she died tryna scope me
I thought 6 was bool as fuck, I am, just don’t provoke me
Stick ready to fill a urn, bеtter watch how you approach me
I made n***as wanna lеarn, bought a education trophy
Sorry if I did you wrong, my bad that was the broke me
Everyone who do me wrong, always end up below me
Have my young n***a get your car, it was screaming “tow me”
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey
N***a thought that shit want skrong, blew up like Master Roshi
He thought everything was kosher, psychologically like Loki
I told Capo hold the stick, that bitch was kinda pokey
Drink blood, stay away in Britain, call me a bloody blokey
Blit, blit, blit
(?) he went to school, somehow you think you know me
Told him keep it and buy a gun, you gon need it if you owe me
Young n***a livin’ like Brad Pitt, I just need a Angelina Jolie
The more I go up, the more go down, this shit like ring around the rosie
I’ma just tell my bitch “Meet me at the Ritz” in my phone tryna be nosy
If it ain’t no red, I’ll settle for Quagen, it kinda had me cozy
They showin’ love way in Kingston, you can just call me Kofi
If you want some instant pape’, I need you to download Sophie
Fuckin’ with the SS coupe, but I might go Coyote
Vivid dreams about my life, I thank my wife when they in (?)
I’m tryna get rich and go away, can’t be 6 in Wyoming
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey
(Fine shit know my music)
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey
N***a thought that shit want skrong, blew up like Master Roshi
He thought everything was kosher, psychologically like Loki
I told Capo hold the stick, that bitch was kinda pokey
Drink blood, stay away in Britain, call me a bloody blokey
Told his ass it could go up, got big and long and smoky
Opp hoe thought that shit was cute, til she died tryna scope me
I thought 6 was bool as fuck, I am, just don’t provoke me
Stick ready to fill a urn, bеtter watch how you approach me
I made n***as wanna lеarn, bought a education trophy
Sorry if I did you wrong, my bad that was the broke me
Everyone who do me wrong, always end up below me
Have my young n***a get your car, it was screaming “tow me”
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey
N***a thought that shit want skrong, blew up like Master Roshi
He thought everything was kosher, psychologically like Loki
I told Capo hold the stick, that bitch was kinda pokey
Drink blood, stay away in Britain, call me a bloody blokey
Blit, blit, blit
(?) he went to school, somehow you think you know me
Told him keep it and buy a gun, you gon need it if you owe me
Young n***a livin’ like Brad Pitt, I just need a Angelina Jolie
The more I go up, the more go down, this shit like ring around the rosie
I’ma just tell my bitch “Meet me at the Ritz” in my phone tryna be nosy
If it ain’t no red, I’ll settle for Quagen, it kinda had me cozy
They showin’ love way in Kingston, you can just call me Kofi
If you want some instant pape’, I need you to download Sophie
Fuckin’ with the SS coupe, but I might go Coyote
Vivid dreams about my life, I thank my wife when they in (?)
I’m tryna get rich and go away, can’t be 6 in Wyoming
Fine shit know my music, just like karaoke
They pull up like have you heard, and I'm like okie-dokie
This hoe really think I'm green, but I don't look like Yoshi
She ain’t have enough brain, like Matilda, got sent to the chokey