9PM Lyrics

I'm finna swoop around nine

I'll call your phone

I ain't gon' waste both our times

Just close the door

Won't say a word to nobody-body

On my soul

We smokin' hittin' it raw

She want my baby fosho-o-o-o

I'm getting close

Around the block

I'm parked in the Mercedes

I'm smoking dope

After I cop

I'm feeling kinda faded

Headed to the club we taking shots

It was so mainey

We bounced right out the spot, she got on top

Baby so crazy

Head down, ass up

Shit, let me show you what I'm made of

Spread out, she too fine

Baby tryna show me what she came for

And she came though!

Oh I love it, how it feel

How the game go

And you know your looks kill in the face though

And you always look good in the all black heels

Always been too real for these lame hoes

And when you get home, shoot a text back

And if you wanna play games we gon' "next" that

Changing lanes ain't nun'

You gon' catch me stuntin'

Just a few days out with the next catch

Lingerie she got jet black

Pussy tighter than headband

Flexin' in nun' just a plain white tee

Say I give it to her better than her ex man

I'm finna swoop around nine

I'll call your phone

I ain't gon' waste both our times

Just close the door

Won't say a word to nobody-body

On my soul

We smokin' hittin' it raw

She want my baby fosho-o-o-o

I'm getting close

Around the block

I'm parked in the Mercedes

I'm smoking dope

After I cop

I'm feeling kinda faded

Headed to the club we taking shots

It was so mainey

We bounced right out the spot, she got on top

Baby so crazy

Girl, where you get that?

That fit back

The boy tryna strip that (heyyoo)

Boots going click-clack

Whiplash

Ended in a slick bath

Puffing on a big stash

Cognac

With wax on a blunt wrap

Get right, then I sit back

Relax

Round 2 when I get back (heyyoo)

Nympho ain't an issue

We can get down with it

Official with the tissue after spillin' spillin'

I like to beat it up we call it p**** killin'

Crazy in the crib

Disturb the peace after we raise the ceiling

It's P

I'm finna swoop around nine

I'll call your phone

I ain't gon' waste both our times

Just close the door

Won't say a word to nobody-body

On my soul

We smokin' hittin' it raw

She want my baby fosho-o-o-o

I'm getting close

Around the block

I'm parked in the Mercedes

I'm smoking dope

After I cop

I'm feeling kinda faded

Headed to the club we taking shots

It was so mainey

We bounced right out the spot, she got on top

Baby so crazy