NO.9 ft. Kash2x Lyrics

We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see

I got a hundred round choppers and a fuckin .223

She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three

So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three

I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three

Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see

I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee

Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze

Chillin' with the gang, I like rackies, we gon' stack it up

I got so many bad hoes told that shorty back it up

And these niggas say they got Glocks, come on, just back it up

And my nigga got them choppers on us boy just pack it up

We be in the field for real, what you say you wanna do

And we got banana clips monkey see cause monkey do

I told Kash how many hoes, we gon' solve like Scooby-Doo

I'm off the drink my head hurtin I look at her, who is you

White Beater with the forces, bae, you know that it's true

Brody passin' me the blunt, I'ma smoke it like a few

Brody passin' me the blunt, when I'm done, you smell the fumes

My bad hoe, she a nine, I don't even mess with twos

We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see

I got a hundred round choppers and a fuckin .223

She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three

So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three

I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three

Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see

I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee

Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick I feel like Veeze

Woah, woah, woah, yeah, my hoes so fuckin' bad

Yeah, I slide up in the coupe, I told that lil' ho, call me Kash

Told that ho, I'm really pimpin', I got bread, so give me that

She was talkin' bout that paper, now I'm really gettin' racks

Like, I don't know why you trip

My lil' ho, she out the way I told her, bae, watch the rear

Yeah, I'm really paper chasin', give a fuck what you hear

I got these diamonds on my neck, I got that shit on my ear

Woah, yeah, I think I fell in love again

Hell yeah, I feel like I'm the motion man

She want my love, I told her, no again

I'm off these drugs, I'm movin' slow again

Like, damn, okay, you switchin' flows again

Like, damn, I never trust a ho again

Like, why you trippin', yeah, she just a friend

I got that guap, I run it up, yeah its just me and twin

I told that ho, I'm pullin' up, I told her, drop her pants

You know I slide in Bentley truck, you know I got them bands

She talkin' bout she wanna fuck, she told me, bae, come in

Like, yea yo' pussy good, I wanna fuck, she told me, wait a minute

We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see

I got a hundred round choppers and a fuckin .223

She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three

So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three

I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three

Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see

I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee

Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze