Juice Bac - Six Shots lyrics

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Juice Bac - Six Shots lyrics

[Chorus x4] Six shots, One hundred shots ( Till Things drop ) Fell asleep right on my chain sleeping on a rock [Verse 1: Juice Bac] What ? Diamonds on, body shots she got louboutins Ya! Two chicks that do it right I'm never wrong Whoop! RR leather seats, a** keeping warm So in the whip with it, I hit it strong Automatic, 2 on call the paramedics Period big f**ing on rotation These walls have ears hear our conversations Damn! That's how I love my woman Fish scales you know I keep on swimming That's how I keep on living My old hoes just another memory k**er Pete like the hunger games cause I k** the shhh! When I'm bout to hit it All you n***as on a half a pill My n***as got the trill, know a better deal I'm Finna eat the beef, got a gram and mill Got frost on my chain know I keep chill Shinning with the grill, you a daffodil Get it now , Ima get it man you know I will Spend a thou, house up in the hills wow! Any how, hit the loud pack like I'm pacqio, Blaow [Breakdown: Juice Bac] I am the best, f** what you'll hate Best out the rest, I'm telling you'll straight Goose with the dash, you know we don't waste I Hit the club you'll faces is straight I'm talking facts, i keep it like Ye You Known by friends, I'm well known by greats [Chorus 2: Juice Bac] Six shots ( Damn! ) Sippin on watch me throw the guap, throw it Puff puff puff know I keep it blowing I ain't got no time for sh** Rollie on my side Hands don't do the work roll up that's how I keep it fly [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Juice Bac] I done slept on a 100 hundred chains Woke up this morning With a neck pain The b**h like A zombie cause she give me brain And to much brain gave me a headache Damn! Money and fame set to me, thousand n***as tryna , uh tryna be like me Ice on my chick gave me a brain freeze Out of 26 I'm a OG, Ohh Pls Man you could be worried boutsh** Your girl is right over here s**in' my dick k**ing the sh** I'm like Caez on the clique Rap son in the game but the father is meech I got them fake n***as over their running Yeah they running from me got the whole team frontin' f** with the Po I'm n***a with attitude f** it, I'm like cena cause i just adjusted [Chorus] [Outro] Six shots, wasted

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