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babyycartaa - 9? lyrics

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9? lyrics
[intro: babyycartaa]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
forty, i got that glock holy, how many hoes i got? maybe forty
shawty you way to fine ravioli

[verse 1]
got too much money up on my head is making me feel way to lonely
yeah my b+tch is way to h+rny
bro ran up on me and now i’m getting chased by the police
wish friends were like tim and moby, cute girl shot my shot like i’m kobe

d+mn, i missed

yea, yea, yea, yeah, yeah, yeah, woa+woa

[chorus]
forty, i got that glock holy, how many hoes i got? maybe forty
shawty you way to fine ravioli

[chorus repeated]
f+forty, i got that glock holy, how many hoes i got? maybe forty
s+shawty you way to fine ravioli

[verse 2]
shawty you way too fine(fine)
why don’t you just come hit my line(line)
he said i was scared, but then he got hit with the nine(nine), in his spine(spine)
she wanna f+ck on the squad(woah), i know big shawty thot(thot)
lil boy wanted smoke he got shot, he opp
[chorus]
forty(forty), i got that glock holy, how many hoes i got? maybe forty
shawty you way to fine ravioli

[outro]
yeah, yeah+woah, woah, woah, woah

- babyycartaa lyrics

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