nine

[Chorus]
Shut the f*ck up and listen to number nine b*tch
Trying to listen to nine (Cook this)
[?], don't rock nine
Tote myself with my nine on my side
How many percs I pop? like nine
How many bodies I got? like nine
She see my gun look spooky
They was not fucking with nuvee
They was not fucking with me
I put the hoe in the lead
I put the hoe in that rick owens
She look just like "a" [?]
Fuck her friends, they all my league
Fuck a hoe named Natalie
You cannot hang out with me
They trying to that Audi

[Verse]
Sliding, this b*tch sliding in a beamer
I just made this little hoe nervous, she say I gave her a fever
Moaning in my ears, this b*tch singing, sound like Justin Beiber
F*ck her friends, told that hoe I'm sorry, b*tch I'm Justin Beiber
Is it too late to say sorry now?
Nine hoes on my d*ck
[?]
[?] nuvee
She told me I'm the hardest out
She showed me her p*ssy, feel like ok I'm the hardest now
I'm the hardest out, she heard my song and that b*tch say "wow"
B*tch I got M's, I got money, huh, I got cow
Yes, I f*cked your best friend and your mother, but what's with the frown?
She a fan and she at my show, I f*cked her in the crowd

[Chorus]
Shut the f*ck up and listen to number nine b*tch
Trying to listen to nine (Cook this)
[?], don't rock nine
Tote myself with my nine on my side
How many percs I pop? like nine
How many bodies I got? like nine
She see my gun look spooky
They was not fucking with nuvee
They was not fucking with me
I put the hoe in the lead
I put the hoe in that rick owens
She look just like "a" [?]
Fuck her friends, they all my league
Fuck a hoe named Natalie
You cannot hang out with me
They trying to that Audi