6 Foot 7 Foot Lyrics
Verse 1:
Excuse my confidence, my money is my prominence,
My swag's over the top so of course I'm overconfident,
I'm a baller got rings like Kobe's wife,
And I got money so you know I'm living Kobe's life
Can't take the heat, go to LA we got Bryant,
We're Gods on the court meet your makers in the Finals,
I'm a winner naw I ain't got 10 wives,
When I'm high as fuck just call it my hang time
JJAG's eating, you's a waiter now bring us beef,
I'm a real nigga man, y'all just make believe,
Y'all so defensive I could never break your stance,
My brain packs a punch just in case I break my hands
My swag is insane and my money consults it,
Do the dirty with yo hoe nah I don't mind dishes,
I'll admit I'm nosey cuz I stick my nose in everywhere,
And I'm cocky cuz I stick my dick in without a care
Running this town like I'm back on my track shit,
Erase y'all out - backspace
Verse 2:
I'm rapping with the beat what an ugly ass bitch,
I dig into my hoes like a spade yours is a black witch,
Bouncing off the walls screaming "I'm the Poster Child"
Like eyes I get too see the shit first fuck you biters
Do her from behind I call that a bounce pass,
Life is like a game, let's see who laughs last,
My hoe is on her knees like she's praying at mass,
She goes nuts on my dick saying "Finally at last!"
I'm high in the daytime call it daydreaming,
I'm original you cook beats with recipes
Killing beat after beat call me a serial killer
I grind hard and get bread call me a cereal miller,
Some got nothing to lose, while I got the world to lose,
That's why I got sticky hands I use for my own good
I run this bitch like dogowners and mama's,
And I wreck 16's so bring anti-rape condoms,
It's total war so I need punchlines and comma's,
And if you with green tell him "I'm right behind ya!"
Life's a bitch I don't get, bring the dog whisperer,
I'm still the most wanted cuz they can't find me anywhere,
I'm always on tour just wyling everywhere,
And my songs go gold yeah they shining everywhere
Life gave me the finger so I gave it a ring,
And I made yo hoe a singer and gave her a ring,
I'm hot and I'm cold like I'm riding on mood swings,
Fucked these two bi's and turned them bipolar in 2 weeks
Sleep's on everyone's mind but mine what a trick,
And I don't freestyle man fuck a free clinic,
I get in my hoe so I call her "Dipping Sauce",
And yes I smoke, if you squeal then I'll be flipping dogs
Hey, how you doing girl I'm Glen Foronda,
And yes I'm a virgin but I won't be for much longer,
If I fall I'll bounce back like some fucking tits,
Got reporters following me like some fucking Twits
They say it's always greener on the other side,
That's probably because I blow trees in the night,
I keep my act together like Honey & the Bee's,
6 foot 7 foot? Is that a group of Kobe wannabes?
Verse 1:
Excuse my confidence, my money is my prominence,
My swag's over the top so of course I'm overconfident,
I'm a baller got rings like Kobe's wife,
And I got money so you know I'm living Kobe's life
Can't take the heat, go to LA we got Bryant,
We're Gods on the court meet your makers in the Finals,
I'm a winner naw I ain't got 10 wives,
When I'm high as fuck just call it my hang time
JJAG's eating, you's a waiter now bring us beef,
I'm a real nigga man, y'all just make believe,
Y'all so defensive I could never break your stance,
My brain packs a punch just in case I break my hands
My swag is insane and my money consults it,
Do the dirty with yo hoe nah I don't mind dishes,
I'll admit I'm nosey cuz I stick my nose in everywhere,
And I'm cocky cuz I stick my dick in without a care
Running this town like I'm back on my track shit,
Erase y'all out - backspace
Verse 2:
I'm rapping with the beat what an ugly ass bitch,
I dig into my hoes like a spade yours is a black witch,
Bouncing off the walls screaming "I'm the Poster Child"
Like eyes I get too see the shit first fuck you biters
Do her from behind I call that a bounce pass,
Life is like a game, let's see who laughs last,
My hoe is on her knees like she's praying at mass,
She goes nuts on my dick saying "Finally at last!"
I'm high in the daytime call it daydreaming,
I'm original you cook beats with recipes
Killing beat after beat call me a serial killer
I grind hard and get bread call me a cereal miller,
Some got nothing to lose, while I got the world to lose,
That's why I got sticky hands I use for my own good
I run this bitch like dogowners and mama's,
And I wreck 16's so bring anti-rape condoms,
It's total war so I need punchlines and comma's,
And if you with green tell him "I'm right behind ya!"
Life's a bitch I don't get, bring the dog whisperer,
I'm still the most wanted cuz they can't find me anywhere,
I'm always on tour just wyling everywhere,
And my songs go gold yeah they shining everywhere
Life gave me the finger so I gave it a ring,
And I made yo hoe a singer and gave her a ring,
I'm hot and I'm cold like I'm riding on mood swings,
Fucked these two bi's and turned them bipolar in 2 weeks
Sleep's on everyone's mind but mine what a trick,
And I don't freestyle man fuck a free clinic,
I get in my hoe so I call her "Dipping Sauce",
And yes I smoke, if you squeal then I'll be flipping dogs
Hey, how you doing girl I'm Glen Foronda,
And yes I'm a virgin but I won't be for much longer,
If I fall I'll bounce back like some fucking tits,
Got reporters following me like some fucking Twits
They say it's always greener on the other side,
That's probably because I blow trees in the night,
I keep my act together like Honey & the Bee's,
6 foot 7 foot? Is that a group of Kobe wannabes?
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