Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 6 Kiss, artist - Trippie Redd. Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
6 Kiss |
| I love Trippie Redd |
| Oh, oh |
| Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup |
| Won’t look at the past, it’s behind us |
| Fallin' in a bottomless pit, find us |
| Life is a purge, sound of the sirens |
| Do whatever I want, don’t give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh |
| I got your wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh |
| And I don’t walk shit at all, I’m on the money run |
| I don’t got no opps, they stay inside 'cause they scared of my guns |
| Your bitch said she want a real one, I told her, «Come and find one» |
| It’s funny how you pussy, but you never been inside one |
| Ayy, these dumb-ass, virgin-ass niggas mad |
| They run when they see the gun in my hand |
| Bullets like Twitter, they follow them |
| Nut, my kids, she swallow them, ooh, yeah, she swallow them |
| Boy, your chain ain’t solid gold |
| Your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them |
| These niggas say they wit' it, uh, we gon' Harry Potter him (Pussy bitch) |
| Make that lil' bitch disappear, got VVS’s in my ear |
| Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, we shinin' on your bitch |
| We flick these hoes wanna fuck, 'cause I’m so freaky-deaky and your bitch gon' |
| eat me |
| You know that we killing these fuck niggas |
| Hell nah, ain’t no throwin' no white flag |
| Hell nah, pussy boy, we don’t buy that |
| Pussy nigga, pull up on him and bite that, uh |
| Hundred thirty K on a Cuban link, ayy |
| Shawty wanna fuck, suck the dick and be my bae, ayy |
| Chillin' on that couch, fuck your bitch in her mouth |
| Catch a nigga slippin', put it in his fucking house (Slatt) |
| I ain’t with the talkin', I ain’t with the talkin' |
| I ain’t with the talkin', put the pussy nigga in a coffin (Oh) |
| He red, nigga say he bleedin', he red, he red (Oh) |
| I’m killin' everybody instead (Bah) |
| It be so cold up in the summertime (Freezin'), in the summertime (Freezin') |
| Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (Yeah) |
| I don’t know reality, bitch, I feel like Coraline (Yeah, yeah) |
| And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (Yeah) |
| I don’t wanna miss life (Yeah) |
| Promise it feel better takin' his life (Takin' his life, yeah) |
| Yeah, codeine when I piss right (When I piss right) |
| 'Cause we live that fucking triple six life, yeah, that 6 kiss life (Yeah, six, |
| six) |
| Murder, what it is, murder, what it is, yeah, murder, what it is, uh |
| I’ma catch a murder in this bitch, that’s for certain in this bitch |
| Like close the burtains in this bitch, uh (Yeah, uh, yeah) |
| Uh, it’s a living Hell (Right) and we live in Hell |
| From there, live in Hell, from there, I live in Hell, from there, yeah |
| La-la-la-la, gang, la-la-la-la |