9-3 Freestyle

歌詞

Aight, yeah, yeah The way you suck a dick, you get a B+ (You got it, ho) The way you suck a dick, you get a Prius (You got it, ho) You runnin' to the dope, they need to keep up (You's runnin', ho) That bitch can't keep no balance on that dick, but she a Libra That bitch can't get a dollar from this shit, it's Ebenezer I busted on her features and give her back to Jesus 'Cause if I try to keep it (Yo, my baby mama would be beat your ass, bitch) She know I got issue, Tisha, Kiesha You know I got season ticket pleasers You know I got niggas in my whip lookin' at this shit like I won't buss All my dogs got it filled up, it's still crunk, ayy All my dogs got it filled up, it's real crunk (Yeah) All my dogs got it filled up, it's still jumpin' Just imagine how niggas came up from the South Knowin' them streets done did you dirt Comin' up, these niggas wasn't no fans Pussy-ass nigga, don't touch my stash You got it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out Aight, this my part right here I'm tryna take all these bitches to work Workin' the curves, workin' the curves I wanna count all the Benjamins She wanna fuck on the Benjamins Suck on my Benjamins, make a predicament Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany Have her like evidence, have her like every day We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho Man, I'm tryna take all these bitches to work (You got it) Workin' the curves, workin' the curves (Man) I wanna count all the Benjamins (Man) She wanna fuck on the Benjamins (Yeah) Suck on my Benjamins, make a predicament Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany Have her like evidence, have her like every day We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho (Bitch, haha) You got it, yeah, yeah Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out Aight, this my part right here Man-