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Nine Vicious
Nine Vicious
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Nine Vicious
Nine Vicious
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(Haha, **** crazy)
(I'm with yo—, yeah) Ah, ah
(I'm with young Ahmad in this bitch, man)
What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What?
And I got 'bout five hoes on my dick, I'm tellin' ya right now (What?)
And I got like thirty rounds in my blick, I'm tellin' ya right now (Say what?)
Bad bitch, yeah, she thick, on God, I'm takin' this shit down (Let's go)
Bad bitch, yeah, she thick, on God, I'm takin' this shit down (Down)
Baby, I love you (Love you), I know you love me too (What?)
Just like the damn Tonics, I'm havin' a whole lot of blue (Whole lotta blue)
I ain't even singin' Blues, but I'm havin' a whole lot of blue (Say what?)
I don't even wanna shoot at these ****, I call, they on route (Route)
I got me, I ain't lovin' on these hoes (What?)
I got lean, I've been sippin' on these fours (Lean)
I just got some bands and I spent it on a coat (Yo)
I just fucked her friend, then I gave her to the bros (Woo)
I'm right here right now, shawty, your ass gettin' aimed, bitch (Your ass gettin' aimed, bitch)
I'm YSL, I'm slime, these **** ain't gang, bitch (Slatt)
I ain't tryna hear that sad shit, none of that pain shit (What?)
I'm tryna get me a Lambo', I'm tryna lane switch (Woo)
Yeah, I'm so slime (I'm so slimey), I'm so slime (Slatt, slatt)
Yeah, I'm so slime (I'm so slimey), I'm so slime (What?)
I'm so slime, they know I'm slime (They know I'm slime)
I'm a bad bitch, shawty ass know I'm fine (Know I'm fine)
You not slime, bitch, you is not my kind (You is not my kind)
Got a dime bitch (Haha, **** crazy, what? Woo), she wanna wine and dine (I'm with yo—, yeah)
Hell no, bitch, I'm fine (I'm with young Ahmad in this bitch, man, woo)
And I got 'bout five hoes on my dick, I'm tellin' ya right now (What? What? What?)
And I got like thirty rounds in my blick, I'm tellin' ya right now (Say what?)
Bad bitch, yeah, she thick, on God, I'm takin' this shit down (Let's go)
Bad bitch, yeah, she thick, on God, I'm takin' this shit down (Down)
They want that old Nine, want that Studio Addict (Want that Studio Addict)
Bitch, I'm evolvin', hell nah, I can't go back (I can't go back)
Put a bitch on all fours, I'm finna break her back (What? What?)
Thot bitch wearin' my clothes, I don't give a fuck 'bout that (Fuck 'bout nothin')
Cough syrup, ain't no cold, ****, I been sippin' on racks (Eugh, eugh)
Even if I'm in L.A., shawty, I still won't lack (Hold up, hold up)
I told my opp, "Your music ain't on" (Your music ain't on shit)
I told my opp, "Your music ain't on" (Yeah, give a fuck 'bout nothin', yeah)
I told my opp, "Your music ain't on" (Your music ain't on)
I told my opp, "Your music ain't on" (Your music ain't on)
Real Sossholics
Written by: Nine Vicious
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