6ix9ine – Keke (feat. Fetty Wap & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

Put the thirty to your motherfuckin’ brain nigga, uh
Nigga we be busting at the opps, on the regular
[?] drip ’til we stop
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, checkin’ out the store yeah
[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Pull up, we gon’ shoot, checkin’ out the store yeah
Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake ’em off yeah
Nigga we be ducking from the cops, on the regular
Catch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
Yeah I’m 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular
Makin’ money flip for the mob
And I got the juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah

Shit that’s on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain’t regular

Leave ’em wetter, make it rain, nigga
Different colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
Bitches sucking dick and giving top, on the regular
I run around with the same niggas
And I got the juice, drippin’, drippin’ sauce, yeah

Fuck it up, I fuck it up, hum yeah
Bitches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
[Intro: 6ix9ine]
Light a band, on the duffle ooh yeah
Baby I ain’t a hot boy, Imma block boy

I be on the block on the regular
If I’m a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
Niggas want war yeah, kick the door yeah
Nigga if you schemin’ for my spot it ain’t regular
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Niggas want that bitch back, I don’t chit-chat
With my niggas busting at the cops, on the regular
Pull up to the door yeah, get on the floor yeah
And they know what we’re all about
Roll up to the block, make him Diddy Bop nigga
I’m still in the hood yeah, bussin’ juggs yeah
I hit it on the tour bus, hum yeah
Smack a lot, I smack a lot, hum yeah
Scum Gang!
Nigga with me ready to die on the regular
Someone be controllin’ from the top on the regular
Let a nigga drip in his socks
You can get the money when you die, it ain’t regular
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Same niggas that’ll take a nigga chain, nigga

Rollin’ through the city, yeah, with my niggas yeah
I told my .38 "I love you,"
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Yeah you know I run up with the shit on the regular
See the, Hermes on the buckle ooh, then I
Rubber band, click clack, blow your shit back
That my baby, when I pull up she pull up, too
Posted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
Bare faced, I’ma hit a lick, on the regular