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KEKE (Explicit)

6IX9INE
2018-04-102:13 minSynced lyrics

"KEKE (Explicit)" is a song by 6IX9INE, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:13 long and contains 51 lines and 445 words.

Lyrics

0:00KEKE ((Explicit)) - 6IX9INE/Fetty Wap (菲迪·瓦普)/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
0:07Producer:Wizard Lee Weinberg
0:11I'll be on the block on the regular
0:12With my n**gas busting at the cops on the regular
0:15B**ches sucking d**k giving top on the regular
0:17Catch me water whipping straight drop on the regular
0:20Yeah you know I run up with the sh*t on the regular
0:23Bare faced I'ma hit a lick on the regular
0:25Posted with the drop gun c**ked on the regular
0:28Yeah I'm 6ix9ine with the nine on the regular
0:31N**gas want war yeah kick the door yeah
0:33N**gas want the sauce yeah shake 'em off yeah
0:36I'm still in the hood yeah bussin' drugs yeah
0:39Rollin' through the city yeah with my n**gas yeah
0:41N**gas want that b**ch back I don't chit chat
0:44Run up here click clack blow your sh*t back
0:46Baby I ain't a hot boy I'm a block boy
0:49Double trigger Glock make him Diddy Bop boy
0:51N**ga we be busting at the opps on the regular
0:53N**ga we be ducking from the cops on the regular
0:56B**ches sucking d**k and giving top on the regular
0:58Sh*t that's on my wrist it cost a lot it ain't regular
1:01N**ga if it's coming from my spot it ain't regular
1:03Someone's will is on a different side it ain't regular
1:06You can't take the money when you die it ain't regular
1:09N**gas with me really ready to die on the regular
1:11Pull up to his door yeah get on the floor yeah yeah
1:14Pull up we gon' shoot don't check out the score yet
1:17Different colored coupes money on the floor yeah
1:19They know I got juice drippin' drippin' sauce yeah
1:22Pull up to his door yeah get on the floor yeah yeah
1:24Pull up we gon' shoot don't check out the score yet
1:27Different colored coupes shmoney on the floor yeah
1:30They know I got juice drippin' drippin' sauce yeah
1:33They know I'mma ball like LaVar ay
1:35'Bout to take a trip to the stars
1:38Let a n**ga drip in designer
1:40Ay makin' money flip for the mob
1:42I f**k it up I f**k it up mm yeah
1:45Schmegular that's regular mm yeah
1:48I hit it on the tour bus ooh yeah
1:50If I'm a player you a slut ooh yeah
1:53I told my 38 I love you
1:55That's my baby when I pull up she pull up too
1:57See the Hermes on the buckle and a
2:01Lotta bag in the duffle yeah
2:03Leave 'em wetter let it rain n**ga
2:05Put the thirty to your motherf**kin' brain n**ga ah
2:08I'm runnin' around with the same n**gas
2:10Same n**gas that'll take a n**ga chain n**ga
2:13Huh
KEKE ((Explicit)) - 6IX9INE/Fetty Wap (菲迪·瓦普)/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Producer:Wizard Lee Weinberg
I'll be on the block on the regular
With my n**gas busting at the cops on the regular
B**ches sucking d**k giving top on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop on the regular
Yeah you know I run up with the sh*t on the regular
Bare faced I'ma hit a lick on the regular
Posted with the drop gun c**ked on the regular
Yeah I'm 6ix9ine with the nine on the regular
N**gas want war yeah kick the door yeah
N**gas want the sauce yeah shake 'em off yeah
I'm still in the hood yeah bussin' drugs yeah
Rollin' through the city yeah with my n**gas yeah
N**gas want that b**ch back I don't chit chat
Run up here click clack blow your sh*t back
Baby I ain't a hot boy I'm a block boy
Double trigger Glock make him Diddy Bop boy
N**ga we be busting at the opps on the regular
N**ga we be ducking from the cops on the regular
B**ches sucking d**k and giving top on the regular
Sh*t that's on my wrist it cost a lot it ain't regular
N**ga if it's coming from my spot it ain't regular
Someone's will is on a different side it ain't regular
You can't take the money when you die it ain't regular
N**gas with me really ready to die on the regular
Pull up to his door yeah get on the floor yeah yeah
Pull up we gon' shoot don't check out the score yet
Different colored coupes money on the floor yeah
They know I got juice drippin' drippin' sauce yeah
Pull up to his door yeah get on the floor yeah yeah
Pull up we gon' shoot don't check out the score yet
Different colored coupes shmoney on the floor yeah
They know I got juice drippin' drippin' sauce yeah
They know I'mma ball like LaVar ay
'Bout to take a trip to the stars
Let a n**ga drip in designer
Ay makin' money flip for the mob
I f**k it up I f**k it up mm yeah
Schmegular that's regular mm yeah
I hit it on the tour bus ooh yeah
If I'm a player you a slut ooh yeah
I told my 38 I love you
That's my baby when I pull up she pull up too
See the Hermes on the buckle and a
Lotta bag in the duffle yeah
Leave 'em wetter let it rain n**ga
Put the thirty to your motherf**kin' brain n**ga ah
I'm runnin' around with the same n**gas
Same n**gas that'll take a n**ga chain n**ga
Huh

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