Soundtracks: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

List of artists: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #



9 Piece


Rick Ross feat. Lil Wayne Lyrics

 

9 Piece Song Lyrics


[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
Suave house, still independent
Distribution Mexican
He still sending
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs b**ch
Them my birds
Shoe box, no shoes in ‘em
In the two seater, me and two women
No Def Jam, went solo
Took the custy’s price's so low
[Rick Ross - Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
It’s Lil Tunechi
Wattup doe?
I’m talking white girl, Marilyn Monroe
And I can get em for the sweet sixteen
Hard dope, call it HD Flat screen
f**k outta here,your sh*t water whipped
You got a tan dope, look like a Florida b**ch
Automatic leave you dead in the living room
Get it? Leave ‘em dead in the living room
f**k all these niggas and tell them b**ches to kiss my ass,
I put that pistol to his head and tell that nigga to have a blast
f**k you mean I’m talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack ‘em up, pool table full of 8 balls
Yeah
[Rick Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, let's buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes
Spend a few chips
9 piece, straight 8 balls
b**ch I'm blowing up like NAPALM
Got your bottom b**ch going AWOL
Nigga's looking at you like you fell off
No sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bulletproof, nigga Teflon
Why you snorting that
That sh*t stepped on
[Rick Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b**ch I got 8 balls