Redd Hendrix - Six Figures Lyrics

I want six figures, f*ck welfare, money everywhere
Hotel Bel-Air, let's get some bread, yeah, yeah
Twin, I'll never tell, I'll probably pass it
Cause her attitude ain't never fail

What you need, huh? You want rings, huh
Bigger bling, huh? Call it greens, huh
Chik-a-ching, huh
Scrape to the south side, all the way to the east side

All your potnas dying, that's why y'all want peace now
Smellin' fishy, drop your ass off in that deep fry
Mama tell me knock they ass off if they keep tryin
Alien in your small town, bitch, I'm Clark Kent

Told valet, pull the car around, then I walk this shit
Out of state, hollin' at the moon, that's a far cry
Separate the car from the roof, that's a part time
Welcome' real thugs out of space, we the dark side

Energy, I need energy, I love my enemies
Road trip' from the A to Tennessee with that lemon squeeze
Soon as I get her f*ckin' with her friends, she wanna f*ck with me
Soon as we smell that Zaza in the air, you wanna smoke it free

Baby girl ain't shit free, I want six figures
F*ck welfare, money everywhere
Hotel Bel-Air, let's get some bread, yeah, yeah
Twin, I'll never tell

I'll probably pass her cause her attitude ain't never fail
What you need, huh
You want rings, huh
Bigger bling, huh

Call it greens, huh
Chik-a-ching, huh
Scrape the south side, all the way to the east side
Ooh, yeah, on the south side playin' the game

Better keep a gun
Niggas feelin' like they ill as youngin check your temperature
Nick Cannon with the drumstick, youngin creepin' up
Ten G's on me ridin' on Sunset, Glock with me, tuck

Savin' this money, I don't know what's next
Question marks a hundred
It's real, members up in my section, told the waitress, keep it comin
I'm Crash Bandicoot, I play the game just like my OG

How you motherf*cker don't want six figures? Who you want, bitch
I want six figures
F*ck welfare, money everywhere
Hotel Bel-Air, let's get some bread, yeah, yeah

Twin, I'll never tell
I'll probably pass her cause her attitude ain't never fail
What you need, huh
You want rings, huh

Bigger bling, huh
Collard greens, huh
Chika-ching, huh
Scrape the south side, all the way to the east side

You said five G's, nigga
You gon' stop actin' like you're the only nigga gettin' money, man
Make it ten, man, what's wrong with you, man
Nigga, we gettin' more money than you, man

I got a G for every bump on your face, nigga, whatever you want, man
Hey, what you laughin' at, man
You need to put your man on, he look bad
Tell that nigga to hit you with an ounce of somethin' or somethin

You know, this is my Thursday car, man
On Saturday, I'm breakin' out with somethin' new, all right