Six Feet Under

Ask around about her

She don't get emotional

Kill off all her feelings

That's why she ain't approachable

She know her pussy got a fan base (no, no, no)

A couple niggas with a suitcase

Suit and tie niggas who play roleplay

When it comes to money she play no games

She lick it up just like a candy (candy)

She wanna make 'em leave their family (family)

She trying to live a life so fancy (fancy)

She wanna pull up in a Bentley

She ain't got time for lovin' (lovin')

Louis Vuitton her husband (husband)

She rather die in lustin' (lustin')

She rather die in the club, 'till she

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper (that fucking paper)

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper (that fucking paper)

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper

You know how she get down, pop it for a check now

Six feet under, six

Six feet under (that fuckin' paper)

Six feet under, six

Six feet under (get that fuckin' paper)

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper

Not the type to fuck around, go and turn that ass around

She don't depend on anybody

Know just what to do with her own body

Countin' all that money like a hobby (no, no)

She don't give a fuck about nobody (oh, no)

And she got her whole crew poppin'

And she bend it over like she got no back bone

Got a couple niggas blingin' up a trap phone

She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got it

She lick it up just like a candy (candy)

She wanna make 'em leave their family (family)

She trying to live a life so fancy (fancy)

She wanna pull up in a Bentley

She ain't got time for lovin' (lovin')

Louis Vuitton her husband (husband)

She rather die in lustin' (lustin')

She rather die in the club, 'till she

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper (that fucking paper)

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper (that fucking paper)

Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper

You know how she get down, pop it for a check now

Six feet under, six

Six feet under (that fuckin' paper)

Six feet under, six

Six feet under (get that fuckin' paper)

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper

Not the type to fuck around, go and turn that ass around

Go and turn that ass around

Oh murder, oh murder

Go and turn that ass around

Oh murder, oh murder

Real love's hard to find (real love's hard to find)

So she don't waste her time (she don't waste her time)

So she don't waste her time, oh

You ain't gon' catch her cryin' (you ain't gon' catch her cryin')

She ain't gon' lose her mind (oh)

She ain't gon' lose her mind, 'till she

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper (till she)

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper (till she)

Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper

Not the type to fuck around, go and turn that ass around