"Six Flags" lyrics
(This Jay the Producer)
(When it rains, niggas get wet, you know?)
When it rains, niggas get wet, yeah
When it rains, niggas get wet
I just fucked her, do you really want your bitch back?
Turned into a party, but it started as a kickback
Hands up, got this bitch screamin' like Six Flags
Ayy, swing the fuckin' rock, this a mismatch
I fell asleep on the chop, I had jet-lag
Think you hard 'cause you in the club, nigga, the V.I.P.'s ass
All Flint hoes the same, just pick the best trash
I treat the rap game serious like it's gym class
I got the chop in my duffy, that's my gym bag
Shot the Drac' without a brace, I had a whiplash
Nigga, please do not play, because I whip ass
Bitch, I don't want you
Bitch, I don't want you, you the bottom of the chip bag
Wouldn't even brag if I hit you
Wouldn't even brag if I hit you, 'cause honestly, that shit sad
Sold two Scats in a week, I made a big bag
White boy seen my video, he said that shit rad
Low-key, I'm really top dog, y'all niggas middle class
Stop claimin' you a man with your sentimental ass
Have her in the video showin' WAP, it's a marketing strat
Have it on my waist in the shop, it's a marketing strap
Had to pull her by her hair 'cause she wasn't arching her back
Hit him with a bow and arrow, I brought archery back
Nigga, we are in the D, I'm not parking the Scat
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
That's gon' go over y'all niggas' head
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
He mad 'cause I hit his bitch
Since he heated, hit his ass up with a coolant kit
I'ma always act like me, I don't care who you is
Said you was gon' do what? Back back with all that foolishness
Random number call my phone, I'm like, "Who is this?"
It take me kind of long when I rap 'cause I'm new to this
Pull it out my corner pocket, nigga, this a pooly stick
Everybody make mistakes, nigga, you learn, you live
Yeah, put a nigga on a tee
Find his team, UAV, gettin' 'bows, UFC
Put a hole through your whole circle, nigga, DVD
My niggas in the ten swipin' shit, not EBT
In the D, they'll swipe your shit, hide your SRT
Send a nigga up to the sun like CP3
He wondered why this sound like a fully, this an FRT
Your mans got hit with a K, he need some A&D
Keep askin' for some weed, I'ma give your ass some PCP
Man, y'all niggas can't fuck with me
It's with an X, nigga
Fxce
(When it rains, niggas get wet, you know?)
When it rains, niggas get wet, yeah
When it rains, niggas get wet
I just fucked her, do you really want your bitch back?
Turned into a party, but it started as a kickback
Hands up, got this bitch screamin' like Six Flags
Ayy, swing the fuckin' rock, this a mismatch
I fell asleep on the chop, I had jet-lag
Think you hard 'cause you in the club, nigga, the V.I.P.'s ass
All Flint hoes the same, just pick the best trash
I treat the rap game serious like it's gym class
I got the chop in my duffy, that's my gym bag
Shot the Drac' without a brace, I had a whiplash
Nigga, please do not play, because I whip ass
Bitch, I don't want you
Bitch, I don't want you, you the bottom of the chip bag
Wouldn't even brag if I hit you
Wouldn't even brag if I hit you, 'cause honestly, that shit sad
Sold two Scats in a week, I made a big bag
White boy seen my video, he said that shit rad
Low-key, I'm really top dog, y'all niggas middle class
Stop claimin' you a man with your sentimental ass
Have her in the video showin' WAP, it's a marketing strat
Have it on my waist in the shop, it's a marketing strap
Had to pull her by her hair 'cause she wasn't arching her back
Hit him with a bow and arrow, I brought archery back
Nigga, we are in the D, I'm not parking the Scat
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
That's gon' go over y'all niggas' head
She tried to run, put the beam on her, I outsmarted the cat
He mad 'cause I hit his bitch
Since he heated, hit his ass up with a coolant kit
I'ma always act like me, I don't care who you is
Said you was gon' do what? Back back with all that foolishness
Random number call my phone, I'm like, "Who is this?"
It take me kind of long when I rap 'cause I'm new to this
Pull it out my corner pocket, nigga, this a pooly stick
Everybody make mistakes, nigga, you learn, you live
Yeah, put a nigga on a tee
Find his team, UAV, gettin' 'bows, UFC
Put a hole through your whole circle, nigga, DVD
My niggas in the ten swipin' shit, not EBT
In the D, they'll swipe your shit, hide your SRT
Send a nigga up to the sun like CP3
He wondered why this sound like a fully, this an FRT
Your mans got hit with a K, he need some A&D
Keep askin' for some weed, I'ma give your ass some PCP
Man, y'all niggas can't fuck with me
It's with an X, nigga
Fxce
Writer(s): Efrem Blackwell
