Nines - Rick James lyrics

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Nines - Rick James lyrics

[Verse 1: Nines] If You Need Ammy From Pens To Bricks In Weed Baggies Back Fire Mad At Me But The Feens Happy Told My n***a Come Quick, The Packs Are Fluff, I Swear This O's Won't Fit In Your Plastic Cup And Then She Came Through The Base, Then I Backed It Up Me And Bunz Soon Come Through In Matching Trucks Skrapz's Last Show, He Had A Convoy Of 20 Whips You Was Moving Like You Hate Stairs Tryna Get A Lift Bopping Down The Wing Like I Ain't f**in' With The Gym TT Greece Tell Your Man Holla For A Ting Should Seen The Way He Was On Me To Take My Pinky You'd Think He's Tryna Rob Me For My Ring A n***a Put A Finger On Me Then His Mums Dead New Strap Came With Two Bodies On It Like A Bunk Bed Used To Watch Cow And Chicken, Now I'm Flippin Pyrex Powder Whipping, Got It While I'm Spitting Tell Me How I'm Slipping This Ain't No Game, This Ain't Like The Sims I'm Hot So I Got To Change Up My Lyca Sims In The Bath So [?] Saying Gucci In My Yard Getting A Ma**age From A Groupie Watching Paid In Full But It's Half Of The Movie Turn It Of When Rico Starts Getting Bookie [Paid In Full Scene: Rico (Mitch)] You Got 14 Bricks Right There? Who's You Off... A? (Yeah Man But Look B, Once We Get My Little Brother Man We Right The f** Back On Baby. We Right The f** Back On When I Get Sonny. It's Gonna Be Bus...) [Bridge 1: Nines] Then It's Back To The Bits I Got Keys To Whip Stupid Little b**h Try Key My Whip [American Gangster Scene: Frank Lucas] Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey! Don't Rub On That, You Blot That! Ya Understand? That's Alpaca. That's $25,000 Alpaca! You Blot That sh**! You Don't Rub It, Put The Club Soda On There Simple Simon-a** Motherf**ers Listen, From Now On, Don't Nobody Talk To Me Directly! You Understand? You Got Business With Me, You Talk To Huey! [Verse 2: Nines] It Might Just Look Like Me And Pedz Are Just Sittin' Here But, Every Time My Phone Rings I'm Closer To A Millionaire Told My n***a Don't Borrow Out Your Pedal Bike I Lose Weight Every Time That I Sell You Light They Saying [?] Broke Like My Rollie Fell Connect Drops Me Boxes, We Don't Own A Scale Couple Chicks, I Could Wife A Few Hoes As Well b**h Lost Her Mind If She Thinks Shes My Only Girl They Saying I'm Materealistic Like I Wasn't Dropping Jewels But, Clearly They Missed It Feds On To Me I Had To Move Base You Say You Fly Birds But, Your Stacks Thinner Than A Shoe Lace I Built A Counchline, Getting Extra Bread So I Can Trap And Be Dead Like What Section Said Money Underneath The Mattress When I Rest My Head So I'm Sleeping On P Like I Wet The Bed

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