Discover the poetic beauty in ‘BUBA’ by 6ix9ine. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 6ix9ine or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
(Scum Gang!)
MJ
Pharaoh Vice
Slumped up, slumped up try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
Got this FN on my body, if you feeling froggy
Got my gang right beside me, ready to catch a homi-
If you run up bitch I’m sorry, don’t be moving wonky
Got this bitch all on my body, bitch get off my body
Get the f*ck up out my whip
‘Less you tryna suck my dick
‘Less you tryna f*ck my clique
‘Less you tryna stack this brick
‘Less you got shit I can sniff
‘Less you got shit I can taste
I might come up off my waist
Get the f*ck up out my face
When that K cock, it’s a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that
Get hit in the cap
With a motherfuckin’ baseball bat
Dooby rat
Four, five, six
That’s a head cracked
That’s a fact, that’s a fact
Slumped up, slumped up try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, slumped up try not to get fucked up
Slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
Slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust