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9 Piece
Rick Ross Feat. Lil Wayne
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As I look around, we the only niggas with that A1 Perico
Huh
I'm smokin' dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm sellin' dope straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talkin' nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls
Suave House, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sendin'
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs, bitch, them my birds
Shoe box, no shoes in 'em
In the two-seater, me and two women (rosรฉ)
No Def Jam (def Jam), went solo (solo)
Took your custies, price is so low
I'm smokin' dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm sellin' dope straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talkin' nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls
It's Lil Tunechi, what up doe?
I'm talking white girl, Marilyn Monroe
And I can get 'em for the sweet 16
Hard dope, call it HD flat screen
Fuck outta here, your shit water-whipped
You got that tan dope, look like a Florida bitch
Automatic leave 'em dead in the living room
Get it? Leave 'em dead in the living room
Fuck all these niggas and tell them bitches to kiss my ass
I put that pistol to his head and tell that nigga to have a blast
Fuck you mean? I'm talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack 'em up, pool table full of eight balls, yeah
I'm smokin' dope, I'm on my cell phone (yeah)
I'm sellin' dope straight off the iPhone (yeah)
He wanna quote, he talkin' nine zones (yeah)
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece (yeah), straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls (yeah)
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, let's buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes, spend a few chips (rosรฉ)
Nine piece, straight eight balls
Bitch, I'm blowing up like napalm
Got your bottom bitch going AWOL
Niggas looking at ya like you fell off
No, sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bullet proof nigga, Teflon
Why you snorting that?, that shit stepped on (yeah)
I'm smokin' dope, I'm on my cell phone (yeah)
I'm sellin' dope straight off the iPhone (yeah)
He wanna quote, he talkin' nine zones (yeah)
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece (yeah), straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls (yeah)
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG, bitch, I got eight balls (yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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