9-5 ft. Ljduhgoat2X Lyrics

Big two times, nigga,

Go

My fault

Go

Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's a whole lot of action inside this car

Yeah, bro, try to run, but he ain't make it far

Put a whole three-five inside of a gar

And then smoke that bitch by myself, On God

Yeah, this beat hit hard like a nine-to-five

Clocked in crack fives like that shit was a job

Built a trap from the ground like my name was Bob

All my niggas sell weed, that shit is Za

My weed hit hard like this shit was a rock

I don't really smoke weed, but I smoke Moonrocks

Feelin' high then a hoe, just like an astronaut

She ask me if I'm him, I done shook up the spot

Nigga, play with my gang, get hit with a dot

I ain't dissin' and shit, but I do him like Dot

Come through, kick the door down like we SWAT

Put hoes in his face like some Dippin' Dots

Niggas be trippin' like I don't be rappin

I drop some shit, make the bitches move

Yeah, every time, Vonne drop, everybody be trippin

Talkin' about some Breaking News

Yeah, I don't give a fuck about none of that shit

I come through, fuck up your camera crew

I'ma slimey ass young, nigga

I'll fuck around, wipe your nose, and take your tool

Bro try to hit my block, we hit his ass up and made that car flip

I don't even fuck with the hoes, but I make bitch get naked like she finna skinny dip

It's big two times, lil' bitch

If you ain't know, you don't belong here

One time, I thought I was fuck with Rapunzel

Cause this bitch got some long hair

I walk through they hood freely

Might come back in that bitch with a lawn chair

And like I said, it's big two times

If you don't know, you don't belong here

I been trappin' for so long

I been in that bitch before Obama Care

You ain't no real trapper

Unless you move that shit without no wheels

There's a whole lot of action inside this car

Yeah, bro, try to run, but he ain't make it far

Put a whole three-five inside a gar

And then smoke that bitch by myself, On God

Yeah, this beat hit hard like a nine-to-five

Clocked in, crack fives like that shit was a job

Built a trap from the ground like my name was Bob

All my niggas sell weed, that shit is Za

There's a whole lot of action inside this car

Yeah, bro, try to run, but he ain't make it far

Put a whole three five inside a gar

And then smoke that bitch by myself, On God

Yeah, this beat hit hard like a nine-to-five

Clocked in, crack fives like that shit was a job

Built a trap from the ground like my name was Bob

All my niggas sell weed, that shit is Za

Yeah, hop out the car with Dracs and Switches

Yeah, nigga play his body twitching

Yeah, ……. his face go missing

Yeah, you wanna run, nigga, this Glock blow kisses

Yeah, nigga, I ain't tryna talk

Nigga, I been drawin' chalks

Nigga, I been shootin' Glocks

So much like I been blowin' darts

Nigga, hop out the car, he try to run

He try to run, he ain't makin' far

Yeah, he was dissin' on my gang

I gave him a shots just like a bar

Yeah, he claimed that he was steppin

Nigga, so I'ma send his ass to Mars

Yeah, he was claiming that he steppin

So I'ma send his ass to stars

There's a whole lot of action inside this car

Yeah, bro, try to run, but he ain't make it far

Put a whole three five inside a gar

And then smoke that bitch by myself, On God

Yeah, this beat hit hard like a nine to five

Clock in crack fives like that shit was a job

Build the trap on the ground like my name was Bob

All my niggas sell weed, that shit is Za

Yeah, yeah, I been rappin' for so long

She want me put her in my song

Yeah, I ain't put nothin' in my song

Unless she takin' off her thongs

Yeah, I just fucked her, then I dipped

Now she sayin' I was wrong

Yeah, but I ain't never gave a fuck

I showed her bands and now she on

Showed her bands, now she was on

Showed her bands, now she was on

I ain't put nothin' in my song

Nigga, unless she takin' off them thongs

Nigga, unless she takin' off them thongs nigga

Big two times