We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
Chillin' with the gang, I like rackies, we gon' stack it up
I got so many bad hoes told that shorty back it up
And these niggas say they got Glocks, come on, just back it up
And my nigga got them choppers on us boy just pack it up
We be in the field for real, what you say you wanna do
And we got banana clips monkey see cause monkey do
I told Kash how many hoes, we gon' solve like Scooby-Doo
I'm off the drink my head hurtin I look at her, who is you
White Beater with the forces, bae, you know that it's true
Brody passin' me the blunt, I'ma smoke it like a few
Brody passin' me the blunt, when I'm done, you smell the fumes
My bad hoe, she a nine, I don't even mess with twos
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick I feel like Veeze
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, my hoes so f*ckin' bad
Yeah, I slide up in the coupe, I told that lil' ho, call me Kash
Told that ho, I'm really pimpin', I got bread, so give me that
She was talkin' bout that paper, now I'm really gettin' racks
Like, I don't know why you trip
My lil' ho, she out the way I told her, bae, watch the rear
Yeah, I'm really paper chasin', give a f*ck what you hear
I got these diamonds on my neck, I got that shit on my ear
Woah, yeah, I think I fell in love again
Hell yeah, I feel like I'm the motion man
She want my love, I told her, no again
I'm off these drugs, I'm movin' slow again
Like, damn, okay, you switchin' flows again
Like, damn, I never trust a ho again
Like, why you trippin', yeah, she just a friend
I got that guap, I run it up, yeah its just me and twin
I told that ho, I'm pullin' up, I told her, drop her pants
You know I slide in Bentley truck, you know I got them bands
She talkin' bout she wanna f*ck, she told me, bae, come in
Like, yea yo' pussy good, I wanna f*ck, she told me, wait a minute
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
CH Jeyy - NO.9 (feat. Kash2x) Lyrics
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We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
Chillin' with the gang, I like rackies, we gon' stack it up
I got so many bad hoes told that shorty back it up
And these niggas say they got Glocks, come on, just back it up
And my nigga got them choppers on us boy just pack it up
We be in the field for real, what you say you wanna do
And we got banana clips monkey see cause monkey do
I told Kash how many hoes, we gon' solve like Scooby-Doo
I'm off the drink my head hurtin I look at her, who is you
White Beater with the forces, bae, you know that it's true
Brody passin' me the blunt, I'ma smoke it like a few
Brody passin' me the blunt, when I'm done, you smell the fumes
My bad hoe, she a nine, I don't even mess with twos
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick I feel like Veeze
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, my hoes so f*ckin' bad
Yeah, I slide up in the coupe, I told that lil' ho, call me Kash
Told that ho, I'm really pimpin', I got bread, so give me that
She was talkin' bout that paper, now I'm really gettin' racks
Like, I don't know why you trip
My lil' ho, she out the way I told her, bae, watch the rear
Yeah, I'm really paper chasin', give a f*ck what you hear
I got these diamonds on my neck, I got that shit on my ear
Woah, yeah, I think I fell in love again
Hell yeah, I feel like I'm the motion man
She want my love, I told her, no again
I'm off these drugs, I'm movin' slow again
Like, damn, okay, you switchin' flows again
Like, damn, I never trust a ho again
Like, why you trippin', yeah, she just a friend
I got that guap, I run it up, yeah its just me and twin
I told that ho, I'm pullin' up, I told her, drop her pants
You know I slide in Bentley truck, you know I got them bands
She talkin' bout she wanna f*ck, she told me, bae, come in
Like, yea yo' pussy good, I wanna f*ck, she told me, wait a minute
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
Chillin' with the gang, I like rackies, we gon' stack it up
I got so many bad hoes told that shorty back it up
And these niggas say they got Glocks, come on, just back it up
And my nigga got them choppers on us boy just pack it up
We be in the field for real, what you say you wanna do
And we got banana clips monkey see cause monkey do
I told Kash how many hoes, we gon' solve like Scooby-Doo
I'm off the drink my head hurtin I look at her, who is you
White Beater with the forces, bae, you know that it's true
Brody passin' me the blunt, I'ma smoke it like a few
Brody passin' me the blunt, when I'm done, you smell the fumes
My bad hoe, she a nine, I don't even mess with twos
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick I feel like Veeze
Woah, woah, woah, yeah, my hoes so f*ckin' bad
Yeah, I slide up in the coupe, I told that lil' ho, call me Kash
Told that ho, I'm really pimpin', I got bread, so give me that
She was talkin' bout that paper, now I'm really gettin' racks
Like, I don't know why you trip
My lil' ho, she out the way I told her, bae, watch the rear
Yeah, I'm really paper chasin', give a f*ck what you hear
I got these diamonds on my neck, I got that shit on my ear
Woah, yeah, I think I fell in love again
Hell yeah, I feel like I'm the motion man
She want my love, I told her, no again
I'm off these drugs, I'm movin' slow again
Like, damn, okay, you switchin' flows again
Like, damn, I never trust a ho again
Like, why you trippin', yeah, she just a friend
I got that guap, I run it up, yeah its just me and twin
I told that ho, I'm pullin' up, I told her, drop her pants
You know I slide in Bentley truck, you know I got them bands
She talkin' bout she wanna f*ck, she told me, bae, come in
Like, yea yo' pussy good, I wanna f*ck, she told me, wait a minute
We be pimpin' for the hoes, act like I can't even see
I got a hundred round choppers and a f*ckin .223
She said she want number nine, but she ain't even number three
So many hoes I hit behind I can get like probably three
I got bands up in my pocket with the gang, I got like three
Shorty said she like my fit, she said she like what she see
I don't like diamonds like gold , I want my bitches to go glee
Said I got too many hoes, get off my dick, I feel like Veeze
Writer: Jordan Pair
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