The Van - Numba!9 Lyrics

Hold up bitch who u testing
Number 9 on my jeans
Hold my weapon
Nothing fearing me
So im not stressing
She the type of bitch
To never count her blessing
I get a checks
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a bag
She fell asleep with the lean on her stomach
She the type of girl that don't never ask for nothing
She the type of bitch to make you eggs in the morning
I been sipping slowed down now Im yawning
Fell asleep off the percs man im zoning
Niggas talking all that shit he aint on it
Hit him with a 223 knock his head off his body
He the type of bitch like to flex in the party got no bands
Who your mans
She been want to ride with me
She bought her friend
I just pulled up in a tesla
I can pull up in the whip but it aint mine
Now im slurring all my words
That bitch still a bird
I just got my money about to hit and splurge
Bitch im about to hit and splurge
I just got a bean and I put it in her purse
Hold up bitch who u testing
Number 9 on my jeans
Hold my weapon
Nothing fearing me
So im not stressing
She the type of bitch
To never count her blessing
I get a checks
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a check
I get a bag