Sixeno - Whats Next

Sixeno - Whats Next - lyrics

Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next
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Fuckin on your bitch so tell me what's next

Fucking on your bitch now tell me what's next
Pulled up to your crib and shoot you in the head
I'm the one you should dread
I'll put you on your deathbed
Your bitch is asking for more
I made her throat so sore
I made her throat so fucking sore
Chinged your homie so we ain't turning back
Heard you and your boys were talking smack
Don't be surprised if we pop you like that
We are always fucking packed
Your boy was tryna do a runner
Your boy tryna do a runner
That was a bummer
Shot him twice
Now he paid the price
Now they ain't no turning back

The feds saw him jumpin the fence
So I grabbed my Glock and shot him in the head
Can't have no opps escaping
Now his bitches legs are quaking
Future goats in the making

Fucking on your bitch now tell me what's next
Pulled up to your crib and shoot you in the head
I'm the one you should dread
I'll put you on your deathbed
Your bitch is asking for more
I made her throat so sore
I made her throat so fucking sore
Chinged your homie so we ain't turning back
Heard you and your boys were talking smack

Don't be surprised if we pop you like that
We are always fucking packed
Your boy was tryna do a runner
Your boy tryna do a runner
That was a bummer
Shot him twice
Now he paid the price
Now they ain't no turning back