6 Blickys

[Verse 1: Boss Moo, Tadoe & Chief Keef] Sosa just gave me a brand new Glizzy Finna go to the Raq and tear up the city I just took a nigga down for a fuckin' fifty Run up on me, I'ma have to get busy Smokin' on the Gross, she like what I smoke Lookin' at the pint, she like what I pour I done dropped a four, finna drop some more That's like 1050, girl (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck) [Verse 3: Chief Keef] Three 30's on us, bitches like tick-tock Got a Rollie Pollie Ollie for my wrist watch Leave his body on a lake, sound like knick knock Nigga wanna be a airhead, get popped Foe'nem sendin' shots, I'm smokin' dope 'til shit stuck Niggas pull up, ride crazy, made that bitch stop She was textin', talkin' crazy, now that bitch blockеd Bitch said she like my dreads, I'm a rasta Bucka, bucka, buck, wе poppin' off like pop rocks Shit smokin', man, I'm smokin' on that opper Make a nigga bow down, 'cause I'm the master Got himself in hot water, now he pasta Ayy, ayy, La Vista Hasta Outside, cheddar, inside, hot fries R.I.P. the Big Boss, Mr. Wise Guy Nigga said he want beef, here come the Five Guys Rent a Lam' for the noon, back in the evening I got dick for the bitches, balls for the heathens Pull my cock out, she ate that bit' like she teethin' Pussy, it is killer season, what the fuck is treason? Chief So'll smoke a blunt for no fuckin' reason Dope left out the door, bitch like, "Why you leave me?" Throw a shell at your mans, I think he wire-receivin' Chief Sosa hit the corner in a white demon I done head up on ten niggas, I swear to god I know they like Chief So a motherfuckin' god Me and gang slidin' through, now you a Butterball Can we get a pic with So'? Nah, he don't fuck with y'all Ride the 'Cat in the morning back to the house Bitch with me got the fuckin' MAC in her blouse If she ain't with the shits, gotta kick her out Bitch, I'm gang gang, when I'm in, when 'em out Ridin' a Maybach when I wanna ride smooth Thinkin' way back when we barely have food Me and gang, we was hittin' licks in high school The bitch that play tryna link, steady sendin' nudes Bitch, I'm G up, down to my tennis shoes Pop out, Moncler in case it's gettin' cool Had to hit her undercover 'cause the mansion cold Sometimes I don't give a fuck about no damn hoes Take a stand, lil' nigga, stay down, ten toes These cool whips down the yellow brick road Been on the west side so long, might buy a 6-4 Chief So, where you from? Bitch, 6-4 Stand on my money, I can stand 10'4" Ask that bitch that she coming me, she said, "10-4" New ice finna come, bitch, a igloo I got trust in my money and my pistol Lick, lick, lick, smokin' on that thick-thickies Chief So, where you been? Bitch, I've been busy I know that she poppin' percs 'cause that bitch itchy Bitch ask me for a Birkin like she exquizzy Ridin' in that Maybach with the big semi Picked Miss Sissy up, told her, "Get busy" Chief So in New York smokin' big Stizzies Chief So got a show, I'm in that bitch litty [Break: Chief keef] Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck Buck, buck, buck, buck Buck, buck, buck, buck Buck, buck [Verse 4: Chief Keef] Bitch got a dirty mouth but that bitch pretty New carbon-rifle, it can travel ten cities Pull up, smokin' pissy pack, they big shitty New Gen5 five Glock, with that exstizzy Felt like I went, how ya nigga get with me? Drove my little Lambo through the big city Uh, uh, uh, oh, I'm in yo bitch chimney She call Chief Sosa, "Big Dick Willy" Right wrist so chilly, left wrist willy Repped out a 750, pop a big wheely She like, "You really wanna fuck", I'm like, "Bitch, really?" Chief So ride Maybach X650 (Freaky girls) Tryna set us up, Boss Moo gon' blow All these hoes wanna do is smoke some dope Ten freaky girls, I'm like, "What up, hoe?" [Chorus: Chief Keef] We got six blickys, girl Six, six, six blickys, girl Six, six, six blickys, girl (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck) Six, six, six blickys, girl (Buck, buck, buck) Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck [Verse 5: DooWop] Anything goes, when it come to hoes We'll hit the road when it comes to bowls Sosa versatile, he got all the flows Taxin' for the smoke even though they was lows Kickin' down the doors, even though that was closed He went on a drill, and they said that he froze Pistol get to juckin', like we out a Limo He dead on arrival, he caught two to the dome (Uh, uh, uh) [Outro: DooWop & Chief Keef] We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, six blickys in this car We got six blickys, girl Six, six, six blickys, girl Six, six, six blickys, girl (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck) Six, six, six blickys, girl (Buck, buck, buck) Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck