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9th street - don't call me lyrics

[hook: soze]

b-tch don’t call me, tryna get to ot shortly
doing 90 wit’ 90, this bad b-tch tryna get naughty
had a selection of hoes and now i do drillings, they ain’t there for me
i just draw for my bros, i love my bros, they all there for me
b-tch don’t call me, tryna get to ot shortly
doing 90 wit’ 90, this bad b-tch tryna get naughty
had a selection of hoes and now i do drillings, they ain’t there for me
i just draw for my bros, i love my bros, they all there for me

[verse 1: n90]

man just jumped in skiddin’, opp block thats where i’m hittin’
rex drivin’ all vicious, on a opp block do tokyo drifting
f-ck a seat battle, wanna jump out instant
this ting on my lap, i wanna rise it instant
told bro that i got this one, i got bro like ferb and phineas
if i see feds then i gotta skeet, got ’em sceaming out ic3
last chick i saw got caught and beat, i ain’t playin’ games on playstation 3
work with light and i work with b, you got 25 then i’ll give you 3
bought a curry and it came with teeth, now stephen curry, go the 30 on me
i’mma do a drill and then fly ot, ot got packs and deals, no bundles
food came leng, and now the kitties wanna give me credit like an ee bundle
lightskin joint, she brought that back, the way she buss it, she come like a snot nose
9 boyz we back out weapons, make man dance like azonto

[hook: soze]

[verse 2: rzo munna]

ma hittas do trappin’ and drillin’, if you ain’t got p’s start dealin’
i went and put a pound on a lyca sim, i like this sim, it won’t stop ringin’
like how can trappin’ be dead, if my ee phone still livin’
either stepped outside for p’s, or i stepped outside to do chingins
i been bad to the bone, the pagans know, they chat like women
still putting shifts with shillings, the kickback won’t stop kickin’
rise that tool, don’t aim to miss it
know its neck from a next mans b-tch, just got neck of a next mans missus
9th street b-tch! she came to the 9, big b-m no nickers
still putting food on digies, just got a pack, come big like biggie
pack come b.i.g, still doin’ high road dodgin’ cid
young boy wanna be like me, try live me life, you won’t be like me
(no way)

[hook: soze]

[verse 2: soze]

young boys playing wheres wally? just made a call for bobby
now i need to find some whitney, opps them singing like houston
just seen feds, gotta loose ’em. just got a pack, gotta out it
buss up a pack wit’ susan, just seen opps like sh-t den
i ain’t goin’ out i’m shootin’
i ain’t even shown no interest, and this bad b-tch still ain’t moving
if i pull back this index, i bet the whole rave keep it moving
but right now i’m just chilling, right now i’m just cooling. b-tch!

[hook: soze]

b-tch don’t call me (no way), tryna get to ot shortly (skrr)
doing 90 wit’ 90, this bad b-tch tryna get naughty
had a selection of hoes and now i do drillings, they ain’t there for me
i just draw for my bros, i love my bros, they all there for me
b-tch don’t call me (no way), tryna get to ot shortly (skrr)
doing 90 wit’ 90, this bad b-tch tryna get naughty
had a selection of hoes and now i do drillings, they ain’t there for me
i just draw for my bros, i love my bros, they all there for me

- 9th street lyrics

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