Numba 9ine

808 mafia
Yah yah let go
(chorus)
She know imma blow She know imma blow
Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah (numba 9ine numba 9ine)
She know imma blow She know imma blow Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah (Rick Rick)
(verse 1)
Alyx with the Prada yah I bought a whole lotta n she really get mad cuz I ain’t buy her shit I shop for myself I shop for myself I ain’t no fucking simp (no cap) we shoot at the opps we shoot at the opps now he walking with a limp n bought a lot of shrimp cuz my niggas finna feast all my brothers been up yah we been had the heat niggas talking on the internet yah them niggas want beef y’all really want smoke then I pull up wt a pole knock him down in the street yah them niggas really crying like sum hoes tears falling from your face snot dripping from your nose knock a nigga out one punch yah I’m feeling like a pro my Glock like mike Tyson yah it only take one blow
(chorus)
She know imma blow She know imma blow
Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah Yah
She know imma blow She know imma blow
Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah Yah
(Verse 2)
These hoes wanna get my bag these hoes wanna get my swag these hoes wanna get that drip I ain’t even buy you shit I won’t even buy you some michael kor and that shit is so bummy (facts) I’m making that money counting this cash lil hoe you is a dummy (dummy)
(chorus)
She know imma blow She know imma blow
Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah
She know imma blow She know imma blow
Numba 9ine with the Rick on my toe
Yah Yah