6ix9ine – GINÈ GINE

6ix9ine – GINÈ GINE Lyrics

Artist: 6ix9ine
Song: GINÈ GINE

b#tch, I’m oppy, b#tch, oh, yeah, I’m oppy, b#tch
Casamigos bottles rock you, b#tch, we ’bout to flock up sh#t
Tra-la-la-la-la-la, flock your sh#t, we finna flock your sh#t
n#gg#s want me, I’ma pop my sh#t with splitty swap the sticks (Wait, hold on)

Wait, what? Whatchu you wanna do, like what?
Who you gon’ shoot, like what?
That boy a bluff, I be outside, like what?
Y’all n#gg#s really not tough, I still ain’t get touched

And I still ain’t get touched
You lookin’ for your mans, like what?
Stop lookin’ for your mans, he butt
‘Cause we rise up, you really [?]

[?] back, n#gg#s got guns so we ’boutta clap
n#gg#s [?] make us laugh, you know I don’t cap
We love to clap, he got shot, he ain’t get back
Slime gon’ take what we will jack, we not Apple, we got MACs

I don’t know you, please get back, get back, get back, get back, get back
Stop, stop, dummy boy better have his knockers
Twenty chops when we hit his blocka
Spin, spin, we spin like choppas

[?] soft, he don’t want no drama
When he saw me, he ain’t do nada
Silly n#gg#, make him cha-cha cha-cha
Turn his noodles into pasta-pasta

I ain’t no fighter, speaker, n#gg#s came…
…
Them still runnin’ my city, young n#gg# way too litty
n#gg#s wanna talk that talk, better walk that walk

When you see me, tell ’em get up with me
Like, till her p#ss# is wet, he got hit and he got hit
Nobody never did sh#t, I ain’t worried ’bout you
n#gg#, suck my dick
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Release Year: 2018