6 Minutes of Death (feat. Jae Millz & Stack Bundles) - Joe Budden

Hey, you right there, bring your fine ass over here Come on and let a nigga tap that Let me tap that I gotta keep my cool, moulin rouge Come fuck with French You know how I move in a room full of boats Gotta move fast Get the cash, see the dime lookin good pass Get a wine glass, with your fine ass Flashy, classy with her nasty Thick ass, hair long, baby's some hair wrong Big tips, I don't trip, I take trips G five in the air, baby mind blown Face down, ass up, let me climb on it A life's short, take advantage of that Though and take your shoes and your pants off Let a nigga tap that Come on and let a nigga tap that Stop playin and let a nigga tap that I know you wanna let a nigga tap that Look, nothin to talk about Soon as she sit at coup two think we out Holla at a friend like, "Bitch, be out." Fore we hit the toke got my dick in her mouth Hah, that's how it's supposed to go When your necklace glow, he's supposed to know Before she even get in the car she lettin freakin me eatin when we creep on a star She know she in a mist with a real g, that's why she don't touch, you feel me? Keep real me, really, let that lights down Tell me gettin kitty by the real in the swastika I'm like girlfriend, girlfriend, we could leave here make your girlfriends girlfriends I got my cheese with me and I brought my girlfriend Never find a better nigga you ain't gotta sweat a nigga Just let a nigga tap that Come on and let a nigga tap that Stop playin and let a nigga tap that I know you wanna let a nigga tap that

AJ, Jersey City, ah About the city y'alls No one to put on top y'alls Just blaze Breakin' one down, breakin' one down Break, let me see you shake to that bassline Who just came? Jump up easy and my dude just blaze Drop the beat like hey I've been waiting patient, you're achin', achin' heart it can't fade 'em Son I got the block on smash Both got ammo, and Glocks don't clash You can't handle, you don't pop your stash You can't come for it, that's not your asset You just part of a scam to butt Rap handle is back, cameras gon' clap like, mm-rap, mm-rap Y'all kitsch and no mat, dealing's truth enough To carry the weight, but you could hold that It's an old fact, get out my drip or owe Mac past the backline Hit it, go back (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool Move it one time, move it one time Come on make that ass shake, move it one time Break, we can shake, move it all in one time I'm only tryna call up one time Know the cops used to laugh when Short get knock-knock Blast a .4, anybody? I'm gettin' robbed, watchin' back and forth Baby don't be stingy, you're passing off Dudes don't let your ratchet off he won't do nothing bad He's gon' bag himself Still I like how you do that by me Stealin' up all, you not wifey I'm just tryna fool you to like me Like, oh snap, that's cool, you a Pisces I'm in the club, jewels on, full icy A fool wanna try me, I oozin' Versace (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool Breakin' one now, breakin' one now Let you nick mine, go and break it one time Baby gotta know that she wakin' up mine If she don't wanna come then she takin' up time Mama, ma you doin' that tone Ma your ass is doin' that room How you gon' squeeze all up in them jeans? How you gon' breeze right up to my team? How you gon' be in that, didn't expect We do not wanna be in that, how you gon' word that? 'Turb me, not tryna hurt, we stayin' We not tryna hear what she's sayin', she's playin', let it (Pop off) If he tryna holler at your piece then (Pop off) Let a dude holler at a piece then Come through, come drop, we jump off And dude, when a rock start poppin' the punk gon' play (Pop off) We gon' keep this thing jumpin' (Pop off) We gon' keep the thing jumpin' (Pop off) Whenever we pullin' the stash up I'ma br-br-break that ass up (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it better (Pop off) I smack fire and I make it Kick that nigga, get that fool Kick that nigga, get that fool