Promenade 6 Lyrics

This goofy ass beat what the fuck is

Tippin' on bitches I swear to god

Flick of the wrist I could a charge

Wings on my feet like a demigod

Tell modest we got a new promenade

24 hours to correspond

With humble and loving and warm regaurds

I'mma take the rest of the bar off, yeah

Let it ride

Let it ride

Flo Milli shit

Bitch imma lil savage i like to rebel

Know these niggas can't take me and my personnel

If you pull up on us we gon' put you through hell

We ain't buying no dreams that you can't even sell

Know these bitches can't take when I walk with my chin up

Don't pull up too late or you gon' need a sprinter

Promenade on the table till I feed you dinner

I won't tell no fable I ain't no beginner

Who got beef

I'm looking for someone to test me

Other, other, other baby undressed me

Cuffs on, said he wanna arrest me

Still ain't nann yall hoes impressed me

Still ain't nann yall hoes living truthfully

Y'all befriend y'all foes thats lunacy

I'mma wipe my nose at the eulogy

I drop a stanza of prose reclusively