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6 foot 7 foot - lul ri lyrics

6 foot 7 foot
no bigfoot, i’m a heavy foot
we rolling in them whips that you dream about
you never could sit up in these leather seats
i’m flyer than tom ford, he shot, he hit the backboard
i put 80 on the dashboard
i got females fighting over me i feel like a bachelor
and all my legs around each other, i feel like a tarantula
i’m flipping more money than krabby patties, i’m using a spatula
i put two holes in your neck like you just got bit by count dracula
we pulling up in uhaul’s, they pulling up in acuras
i’m tying up my trap cleats cause i heard that they were after us
i’m a little bit confused if it’s night time or it’s daytime
if he got what i want, ima take it, he can ‘t take mine
i put these rappers down for naptime, he wake up and thinks it’s playtime
imma throw lil bro the lob cause he open on the baseline
and i got your girl cheesing when she call me up on facetime
and i just did his ass greasy but i can’t say cause i can’t face time
time really is money, i’m money ties so i can’t waste time
we both got 24 hours but i promise its not the same time
listen up lil n*gga, yea i’m bout to give you free game
your girl hanging with me when she said she need some me*time
is you making money, that question had you stuck like a pop quiz
i get the drop on an op, pick the lock like a locksmith
n*ggas bussing out the whip, they hit they shots like a marksman
now the feds on scene wondering where his top went
like a standardized test, it’s like they running out of options
i walk around like helen keller, i can’t hear ’em when they talking
i’m being quiet making sneaky moves just like i’m at an auction
and lil shawty work at domino’s, she’s giving me free toppings
she be going for the team so i had to tell her stop it
i’m treating her like pam, so i guess that makes me martin
i was pushing so much weight that i fell in love with dumbells
you play with nerfs, i play with drakes, tell me how does that gun feel
and all these n*ggas tipping, yea they hot like they straight from h*ll
check your emails, it’s a bomb in it, i just made you junk mail
send a present to his door and he gone think that it’s his birthday
i think that i’ve been a good guy,i’m boutta do him the worst way
i feel like uzi, i just got here, man this only my third day
this 22 will put him in the ground, i’m calling it earth day
i was beefing with this haitian, so i sent a earthquake
shawty boutta throw it back and it’s not even thursday
i move packages through brinks and they ship it in a ziploc
we be cranking murder music, they be cranking kids bop
he tryna be the countupkid, he got some big shoes to fill
i been stepping so long that my boots turned into flipflops
whipping the pot so long that my wrist is bout to get locked
two guccibops getting freaky and i think they bout to lip lock
my drip colder than ice cream, she tryna eat my dipping dot
make me feel like i’m tony stark, my name is on the rooftops

- lul ri lyrics

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