​​nine lyrics

by

Che



[Intro]
Hey, let go, hey, let go (Woo)
Hey, let go, hey, let go (Brrt, woo)
Hey, let go, hey, let go
Romani

[Verse 1]
My b*tch a freak like a nympho
Pourin' up hot steel, he gettin' M4'ed (Brrt)
Pop a .17 when I shoot out that window
Robbin' the spot, I'ma jugg like a CEO (Brr)
Mexican plug, told that f*ck n*gga, "Cinco" (Rah)
n*ggas get wrapped like a big ass burrito (Hey, rah, hey)
b*tch, it's a Ksubi, can't find a G in there
Pass me the (Roll), made it mo'f*ckin' lean though
Be quiet (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Slide in the party with .9s (Uh-huh)
Most of my n*ggas keep nine (Ow)
We know that you broke, like n*gga, quit lyin' (Who?)
Ha, grr, ha, grr (Who?)
I'm like, "I could get you knocked off" (Who?)
I know all the n*ggas on go (Who?)

[Verse 3]
She wanna f*ck with me, 'cause I'm nicest
I'll get a f*ck n*gga gone like it's ISIS
I go to the store, I ain't lookin' at prices
I ain't lookin' for beats 'cause n*gga indecisive (Ooh)
My n*gga cutthroat, slice it
b*tches be bad, man, they sound like a Pisces
I ain't ever went rogue, they was talkin' on Riot
And this sh*t off the dome, n*gga, yeah, open-minded
That ho a nympho, put my thumb inside it
Shot in the neck, how he got meningitis
I want a Bentley truck, still ain't decided
I'm in the L.O., tell me what the vibe is
A-C-O-G scope, I'ma light it
Mario Brothers, they bringin' that pipe in
I got a f*ck n*gga gone on a t-shirt, designed it
Where is your man? A n*gga can't find him
b*tches gettin' knocked out by Spec, 'cause you tried him
Choppa with teeth, make that lil' n*gga bite him
I'm on the top, little b*tch, not no bottom
That man can't rap, my n*gga, why you lyin'
(Ooh)
[Chorus]
Poppin' the pants off of n*ggas
Like, b*tch, come tuck sh*t
None of these n*ggas gon' touch me though
I spent a band on a n*gga, just to get him f*cked with
You wanna get stuffed in the trap, lil ho
Poppin' the pants off of n*ggas
Like, b*tch, come tuck sh*t
None of these n*ggas gon' touch me though
I spent a band on a n*gga, just to get him f*cked with
You could get stuffed in the trap, lil ho
Poppin' the pants off of n*ggas
Like, b*tch, come tuck sh*t
None of these n*ggas gon' touch me though
I spent a band on a n*gga, just to get him f*cked with

[Outro]
Okay, that's all y'all gettin' from me
(Ooh)
(Ooo)
(Ooh)
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