AR Inna Trenchcoat lyrics

[Intro: Pradabagshawty]
I like the mo'f*ckin' 5love
Yeah, yo, brrt, brrt, brrt, yo

[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
I just told lil' Nine pull up with it, we get vicious (Yo, yo, yo, what?)
I just told lil' Nine pull up, I got nine b*tches (Nine)
Fine sh*t in the 5, bust her down, take all my britches (Blatt)
Switch it got good aim, Glock shoot 30-round extensions
Hit the football game, slang it fully I get busy (Blatt)
High top Balenci', I can protect her hold my fifty
Oh, we know that boy was a dub, n*gga told, gave him stitches
AR, AR in the trench coat, I'm still spinnin' when it's windy
She want love the 5, bad b*tch, she drink wine (Woah)
b*tch, I'm screamin', "Blatt, 5love" all the time (Yeah)
She want rub a di*k, bad b*tch, take her down, huh
Man up, mirco stick, f*cked 'em up, man down

[Verse: Nine Vicious]
Man up, mirco stick, f*cked 'em up, man down (Say what?)
Just got me a new blick, that bih' got 30 rounds (Let's go)
None but fine sh*t, in my crib, take 'em down (Say what?)
I'm all in that pus*y everyday, love the sound (What?)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Woah, woah, blatt)
Blatt, blatt, blatt (Woah, blatt, woah, blatt)
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
Slatt, slatt, slatt (Yeah, yeah, say what?)
Woah, I'm on the east side, I'm on marley (I'm on marley)
Lightskin, redbone, shawty be horny (What? What?)
Hold up, n*gga I know, you ain't got no fire, yeah, n*gga, ain't on it, huh
Chrome Hearts glasses on my eyes (Let's go), I don't see money
I don't see money, I don't see cash (I don't see cash), I need cash (I need cash)
Yeah, she's bad (Yeah, she's bad), oh, she's bad (Oh, she's bad)
n*ggas be wack, n*ggas my sons, n*gga get smacked
n*ggas ain't nothin', I'm on the Southside bein' flex (Slatt)
[Chorus: Pradabagshawty]
I just told lil' Nine pull up with it, we get vicious (What? Say what?)
I just told lil' Nine pull up, I got nine b*tches (Nine)
Fine sh*t in the 5, bust her down, take all my britches (Blatt)
Switch it got good aim, Glock shoot 30-round extensions
Hit the football game, slang it fully I get busy (Blatt)
High top Balenci', I can protect her hold my fifty
Oh, we know that boy was a dub, n*gga told, gave him stitches
AR, AR in the trench coat, I'm still spinnin' when it's windy
She want love the 5, bad b*tch, she drink wine (Woah)
b*tch, I'm screamin', "Blatt, 5love" all the time (Yeah)
She want rub a di*k, bad b*tch, take her down, huh
Man up, mirco stick, f*cked 'em up, man down