Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Afford It, artist - 6ixers
Date of issue: 05.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Afford It |
Bitch I can pay your mortgage |
All that green like a tortoise |
Now I’m flyin' cross the border |
She give me neck like a choker |
Now I’m laughin' like a joker |
No I don’t want your daughter |
Bitch I’m aimin' at your mother |
Dont think I can’t afford it |
Brand new whip thats imported |
Got some hunchos in storage |
6ixers can’t be extorted |
Dont you come near with that bullshit |
If I wanna start it, I push it |
I be flexin' hard, I can’t help it |
Flexin' hard, I can’t help it |
Imma pull up like them Celtics |
Thats that green four leaf clover |
And you cool but a nigga be colder |
Be cool before them niggas get on you |
At your front door like Jahovas |
Oldhead talkin' bout they daughter |
I dont want her, I dont want her |
Gotta step back from marijuana |
Now a nigga be focused |
Bitches they rub on me like some lotion |
I got some goons and they totin' |
Do what I say, they just go with the motion |
And my left pocket your mortgage, my right pocket overflowin' |
And she steady keep asking me |
Steady keep asking me |
She say «How you afford it?» |
(somehow) |
Bitch I can pay your mortgage |
All that green like a tortoise |
Now I’m flyin' cross the border |
She give me neck like a choker |
Now I’m laughin' like a joker |
No I don’t want your daughter |
Bitch I’m aimin' at your mother |
Slaughtered your daughter |
Got prescriptions from my doctor |
Hits like The Carter |
Got my drip from Mr. Porter |
european |
I been smashed and passed the model |
Six hundred bands, I can’t let you bitches follow |
Rackends in the safe, I’m tryna stack up every dollar |
Stick inside my crib, for all problems |
Balenciaga they put on my collar |
Your bitch a whole head hunter, I gave her cash cause she swallow |
Stackin' these blue faces, I got gas and gelato |
and feed your fam, thats the motto |
Cop a new bentley truck, and a lamb, yeah pronto |
Balmain on your head, Goyard bag, filled with huncho |
She say «How you afford it?» |
(somehow) |
Bitch I can pay your mortgage |
All that green like a tortoise |
Now I’m flyin' cross the border |
She give me neck like a choker |
Now I’m laughin' like a joker |
No I don’t want your daughter |
Bitch I’m aimin' at your mother |
in love with kkruggerr, dont be grabbin' on my collar |
You be gettin no guala, but you spreading all these rumors |
Hair getting long like the wrong end, you ain’t got no daddy, why you roamin' |
No need for ten fold, back that ass up nice tempo |
I’m a jackass like Steve-O, how you spend cash on a freak hoe |
Bitch wanna get it on like |
Im single |
And I’m kinda bright like twinkle, can’t comprehend my lingo |
Nigga where the MILF at, bingo, Imma put her ass in the friendzone |
Can we still be friends and still bone, bitch the fuck on |
6ixers all up in your ear, and that’s all you gon' hear |
Takin' a look in the mirror, stuntin' lil niggas I know that they fear |
Bro, why she keep asking me? |
Why she keep asking me? |
She say «How you afford it?» |
(somehow) |
Bitch I can pay your mortgage |
All that green like a tortoise |
Now I’m flyin' cross the border |
She give me neck like a choker |
Now I’m laughin' like a joker |
No I don’t want your daughter |
Bitch I’m aimin' at your mother |
She say «How you afford it?» |
She say «How you afford it?» |
(how you afford it?) |