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They talkin' 'bout Nine this (What?)
They talkin' 'bout Nine that (Say what?)
Yeah, bitch, I'm slimey as shit (Yeah, slatt)
Yeah, fuck a rat
Yeah, fuck a rat (Yeah, fuck 'em)
Yeah, fuck a rat (Fuck a rat)
Yeah, fuck a rat (Say what?)
Yeah, fuck a rat (What, Say what?)
I ain't even beefing with n***as, I'm fuckin' on hoes likes everyday (No cap)
I cannot beef with you boys, you n***as be pussy, okay (Okay)
Shit, he wanna beef with lil Nine, I'm fucking up his whole lace (N***a what?)
Damn, this ho all in my goddamn powder, he just like O Lake (Okay)
On the phone with Ian, I'm on the phone with Ian (Slatt)
Bad bitch wanna come fuck all night, she tryna come suck my yen (My yen)
I'm finna be in Japan bitch, I'm counting up all my yen (All my yen)
Leading up with this ho, I think this my main bеstfriend
She a freak, shе was tryna come fuck in the studio (N***a what?)
She's a freak, she was tryna fuck me in the studio (N***a what?)
N***as gay, they taking that shit in the bootyhole (Say what?)
That's my son, that n***a stealing my flows (N***a what?)
Shit, long live the pope, I'm with Lil Gotit fo sure (Blatt)
3 Fingers up on a bitch, I'm YSL ho (Let's go)
I got a bank roll, I walk with a bank roll
I got me a bank roll, I walk with a bank roll (What?)
They worrying 'bout my nails and my edges (And my edges)
I got more money than you, fuck a peasant (N***a, fuck a peasant)
I got more weed than you, I ain't stressin' (Yeah, I ain't stressin')
I fuck more hoes than you, you just sexting (What?)
You just sexting (What?)
Yeah, I'm fucking that ho ain't no texting
Yeah, I'm fucking that ho ain't no texting (Slatt)
On God, I beat a n***a ass like Tekken (No cap)
I beat a n***a ass like Tekken (Pussy), Dragon Ball Z
That bitch a freak (Whoa)
She fucking on me
She all in her knee
I'm posted, I'm posted. I'm posted
Shit, I'm posted, shit
Hol' up, I'm posted (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I give her my motherfucking dick, shawty gonna throat it
I came in that bih with a blick, shawty might—
I came in that shit with a blick, shawty might score it (What? What?)
Shit, shawty pull up with a line, shawty might pour it (Shawty might pour that off)
Shawty pull up with the line, shawty might pour it, okay (Shawty might)
I'm at the studio, n***a be fried, n***a ain't nothing (N***a ain't nothing)
They talkin' 'bout me, they talkin' 'bout Nine, n***a, give him some money (Give him some money)
Yeah, you so lame, your rap bro looking so funny (Bitch)
I wrap you outside like a mummy (Let's go)
These n***as be pussy, they dummies (What?)
I—, shit, yeah, the—
Hol' up
Yeah, the beat off, I don't give a fuck though
I still go acapella