Nines X Lines Larry June

[Intro]
808 Mafia

[Chorus]
For these hoes, I ain’t got time (damn, oh my God, yeah, baby)
I grab my .9, then she do a line (yee hee, sock it to me)
All- all this money on my damn mind (shit, aye, aye, aye, aye)
I grab my .9, then she do a line (God damn, God damn, yee hee)

[Verse 1]
Playin’ my position (shit)
Trappin’ all, winnin’ (shit)
Could’ve bought a Bentley (shit)
Black 650 (yee hee)
Never had a job (shit)
All I know is mob (shit)
Countin’ hella bands (shit)
Gettin’ hella top (aye)
Ride through the block (okay)
Crack in my socks (okay)
Tryna dodge cops (yee hee)
I’m shuttin’ down shop (shit)
Niggas got it hot (aye, aye, aye)
Pyrex pot (damn)
Turn it into rock (aye)
Hammer never stop (yee hee)
Twenty for my clock (shit)
That’s a Rollie watch (yee hee)
Donuts in the drop (aye, aye, aye, yee hee)
I’m on a highspeed (fuck)
I’m runnin’ three narks (shit)
I’m traffin’ the white (yee hee)
I’m not a rap star (aye, aye, aye)