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9 degrees - hazy lyrics

intro:
word fam
ah this weekend, this weekend fam
whats this weekend
aunty starkey said im aloud do something this weekend
party?
yeah
your aloud a party this weekend?
fam, you man have to come over and take out stuff from my yard fam
we have to move out furniture now
oh my, so its a party
fam, fam, fam, g we have to do this

verse 1 (bts):
stepped in the party dressed in navy
took a couple shots now i’m feeling all hazy
lately baby i’m going crazy
come to my yard and try and contain me, yeah i’m acting strangely but ok
took you to the crib, no time for foreplay
please don’t act this is not broadway
this is my life i call this the nine way
bop and sway, yeah my b-tch slays
(its bts n-gg- i don’t know what to say)
i told her to stay ’cause its my day
(i made this beat i told you i don’t play)
ayy
but i’m that talented n-gg-, bro
yeah the girls call me kee
bts to the guys ’cause they know how i be
with patz and j.c
if you look you will see
and my b-tch is so fire i turn on the ac like wait

chorus:
milly rock in the place, ayy
get some henny and haze
geek all up in the rave, yeah
we all making them plays
not into all the clichés
got myself and i embrace
don’t be amazed by i display
(reversed audio)

verse 2 (p.j)
why try to tough?
when you go to your man
he ain’t showing no love
(she don’t want no scrub)
now she down at the club
expressing herself like she out at the pub
now she say she wanna hug
she’s screaming how she’s a mug
(another sucker for love)
now there’s no one she can trust
another n-gg- she can’t love
summertimes here everything’s all skatty
bbq’s and parties all the time with the gyallies
you got some cute, some thin like a patty
talking all your business, wishing they could be your mistress
she loves the hershey’s
(followed by a kiss)
she bragging i’m her man
(she better be kidding)
this girls cute but her friend stays winking
chilling over there baby, tell me what your thinking

chorus:
milly rock in the place, ayy
get some henny and haze
geek all up in the rave, yeah
we all making them plays
not into all the clichés
got myself and i embrace
don’t be amazed by what i display
(reversed audio)

verse 3 (j.c)
kee’s b-tch is so fire, he turn on the ac
but these b-tches know me, the gyalis is j.c
bop in cas, the turn up is crazy
when i bop in, i ain’t spotting no fake g’s
tryna pop up, yeah i remember you vaguely
no invite, shame on you
you played me
suffer on the way home, bun the safety
nine degrees party, we having it daily
gra, gra, grab a gyal
grab her bravely
loo, loo, look at her
she lookin’ shapely
nice eyes, thick thighs
she lookin’ tasty
8 out of 10 but i give her 80
maybe it’s the whine but i think its baileys
i’m hazy,slumped over looking shady
i’m lazy, but i’ll still take your main b
i don’t know her name but i call her stacey
lets get it

- 9 degrees lyrics

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