​thunder lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
(Yeah) If it ain't nine, then I won't wear it, that's my favorite number (Number Nine)
I f*cked that lil' b*tch off the 'gram, she don't even got my number (Yeah, yeah)
Said he a shooter, pull up on him, turn him to a runner (Run)
Pull out that choppa, let it spray, man, that b*tch sound like thunder (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Ha, yeah, what the f*ck these lil' boys on?
b*tch, I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, throw away Comme des Garçons (b*tch, I don't like it)
If you don't got no bread, hell no, we can't make no song
If that b*tch give no head, kick her out, I know it's wrong

[Bridge]
Yeah (Huh, huh), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
(Huh, huh) Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
(Huh, huh, yeah, yeah)
(Huh, huh) Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Huh (Yeah), huh (Yeah, huh), huh
(Woah, huh, b*tch, huh, let's go)

[Verse 2]
AR in my bag, I look like I might go shoot up a school (Yeah)
I pulled out like 20, man, I swear that b*tch started to drool
This lil' ho too boring, had kick that lil' b*tch out my room (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that Trackhawk, drivin' fast, I swear that b*tch go vroom (Vroom)
[Chorus]
(Yeah) If it ain't nine, then I won't wear it, that's my favorite number (Number Nine)
I f*cked that lil' b*tch off the 'gram, she don't even got my number (Yeah, yeah)
Said he a shooter, pull up on him, turn him to a runner (Run)
Pull out that choppa, let it spray, man, that b*tch sound like thunder