Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Six 12's , by - Webbie. Release date: 25.02.2008
Song language: English
Six 12's |
| I ride down ya street u can hear me in ya den. |
| Shakin niggas walls when i put it past 10 |
| G- S**t, I aint even gotta rap in em |
| I Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em The amp turned up so it sound like this |
| My girl ask me y i like it loud like this |
| I got the by 9s cross the back and i bet |
| U neva seen a nigga with tha pound like this |
| I ride by the club and evry body get loose |
| The hoes get to tootin, all the niggas get to bootin |
| Dont nobody try me know im quick to get to shootin |
| Im known around town as the lit nigga with the music |
| And im doin all good, and the cake not bad |
| I aint lyin if i tried i could break my glass |
| The police pull me over and they raid my cash |
| Man they be wishin they could take my a** |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got alotta people wanna steal my s**t |
| I got six 12's u can hear my s**t |
| (webbie verse 2) |
| Man i really be trunken, man i really be beatin |
| U can hear when im comin, u can hear when im leavin |
| I got it hooked up the sickest so aint no since in competin |
| Man yo s**t is the cheapest, u might blow out ya speakas |
| And we blowin and all, I got warrants and all |
| Done looked down at the phone, I done missed a few calls |
| Me and boosie was thuggin, ballin out on the rent |
| He was tellin me sumthin but i couldnt much hear it Cause the music was bumpin, I could barely much see em Cause we was smokin on sumthin that we just got from korea |
| All the hatas was watchin as they was checkin the paint |
| All the b***hes was jockin, they look at us and faint |
| We done came to the top but niggas thought that we cant |
| Man this lil nigga trippin, he done waste all his drank |
| On my brand new interior u know the leather is mink |
| But im way past straight so that aint nuthin to me |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got alotta people wanna steal my s**t |
| I got six 12's u can hear my s**t |
| (mouse verse 1) |
| Now when i cut it up to 8 u hear that boom bing bow bam |
| I block around the club, they be like oohhwwee got dam |
| Evry body lookin tryn to see who I am Cut that numba 9 on when I play that trill fam |
| 2 supa charged amps with the airconditioner fans |
| The pipes sound good and the motor is a man |
| Lil mama wanna ride but I sorta made plans |
| I gotta go get my cousin cause he fresh up out the pen |
| Then im goin scoop webbie, he goin park the drop top |
| Just got my 94 caprice up out tha chop shop |
| Six pioneers mounted up in a block box |
| Me and shell buckin give a f**k if the cops watch |
| Old jams make then old folkes wanna pop lock |
| Check me if u want, get yo stupi a** glock popped |
| Evry wipp a nigga ride gotta be top notch |
| We dont play a song in that b***h if it aint got knock |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got six 12's (u can tell) |
| I got alotta people wanna steal my s**t |
| I got six 12's u can hear my s**t |