• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 6 Foot 7 Foot - Lil' Wayne
• 6 Foot 7 Foot - Tha Dogg Pound
• 6 Foot 7 Foot - Papoose
• 6 Foot 7 Foot - Karmin

Featuring: Cory Gunz
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the commissioner
You don't want start Weezy 'cause the F is for finisher
So misunderstood but what's a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch but I fuck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture
You know father time, we all know Mother Nature
It's all in the family but I am of no relation
No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner ups
I don't feel I done enough so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch
I'm going back in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes so I couldn't blame Tammy
Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self-defense
Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
Niggas think they He-Man, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
Young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
Real nigga all day and tomorrow
But these muthafuckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
Bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
If these niggas animals then I'ma have a mink soon
Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
And I call it like I see it and my glasses on
But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing
You don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
Paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swag you would kill for
Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the flow like Luda
Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
I be macking 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind
I done told these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause
To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love?
Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side,
'Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard?

[Verse 1:]
Excuse my persona green tea Arizona's skins cappuccino whether like to mix a mocha neck ain't' even froze up but I'm loco with my locas plus my wifey drive me crazy so I called that girl my shoffer hit the beat sammy sosa swagger leanin' like a poster she sittin' on my lap and say it's comfy like her sofa shootin like a pistol plus she hold me like a holster she says I got the neck so I call her my sherona these rappers never get it I tell em' get off my scrotum they worshipin my pole like it's religious totem is it living so nice you dudes are right behind my jeans if your lifes great mine is greater with no tiny cheese yaw confuse my eyes and think that pryde just be curt chinese still got ya shortie bendin down like she trynna tie her sneaks prizzy keep on doin this pullin crazy music chicks reapin for my Asians until the day I die stupid rich hundred thousand youtube hits so haters all will get destroyed young prizzy or young pretzel boy
[Verse 2:]
Oh my god where my head go all fans vote me no pedro gotta race in the game and you dudes all last and you never had a vote in ya life tho futuristic I ride with the best flow been doing this since the getcho it's spectro deck I'm the best at deck got the wu tang check yo neck flow wait stop the instrumental put the beat back on let me get tho put the doves in the air like you just don't care even if I ain't reapin for the west coast don't you like it when I go fast broke boy still reapin
[Verse 3:]

I'm the greatest advocate...
But writers make you fellow face the...
Man I get to shake you a rap,
I bet you they'll surrender,
Stop them with... all boots,
You can taste the leather!
Let the... bet you I can... better!
Hey crash, hey...
Pay the chatter!
Master what you won't remember,
... like a Lakers member,
... in a lake assembly,
I hit the... and shake the...
You girl... chasing niggers,
Said she need a babysitter.
... make your pictures...
Call me with a straight vendetta,
Your body is...
Man, I'm off the wall like street fighter play with...
Got the nickel play whatever you suburbs claim your feathers.
I'm the clown...
Run a mobile on a track,... shine they reflected,
Cause I'm a wise brave adventurer,
Brooklyn my state projector,
Quit the vibe,...
Make a... great...
Ever violate the... other... professors,
... the plot places the question;
We will not let you...
With a... stay perfective,
With some high rate investors,
While I'm God's paper pleasure,
We... take the pleasure.
You should try and play for better
Like the God makes some...
I'm the fraud they collected,
We define a face of terror,
Bring the helicopters out,
Make them fly their propellers!
Life is like a game of chess!
While you guys are playing checkers
Hasn't take the smoke of Dutch.
If the cow makes vanilla,
Hustling, bossling, struggling, juggling,...
And his blundering, mumbling, thumbing,...
... is tough as a puzzle is puzzling.
Bossing your bubble, you're stuck in a...
Come to the bubble with such a...
Catch you... when I...
Come off the shadow and run through the tunnel,
I'm troublesome!
Cut you, your blood, at the... so sudden,
Death is becoming, your soul is a bubble, is hovering.
Blood on my... , I'm...
I'm humble revenge, I love you!
Your bone could tumble, I'm thunderous,
Since you say you wanna rumble
When the jungle...

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it's all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
black and white diamonds, fuck segregation
fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
I'm going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
you full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
real nigga all day and tomorrow
but these muthafuckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
the fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
but most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
bitch, real G's move in silence like lasagna
people say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
you niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you'll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
I be macking, 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind
I done told these fuck niggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard?