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vintagemodel – 9mm lyrics

[chorus]
9mm on my hip
3700 buy boutta drop another clip
boutta go and f+ck it up, i ain’t even gotta trip
ain’t no need for b+tches, swerving and we bumping in the whip (aye yuh yuh)

[verse 1]
sh+tting on these b+tches like i took too many laxatives
i’m passing this sh+t to my f+cking homies and my passengers
i’m cashing in all these sh+tty verses that i like to write
you’re quite my type so hop up on my d+ck before i die tonight
i f+ck it up, don’t work a sweat, i need a f+cking cigarette
she told me “f+ck me” that’s a bet, i keep that pistol to my head
take shots in the dark, you’ve been a b+tch since the start
these drugs they’ve got me floating, giving my whole life a new spark

[chorus]
9mm on my hip
3700 buy boutta drop another clip
boutta go and f+ck it up, i ain’t even gotta trip
ain’t no need for b+tches, swerving and we bumping in the whip (aye yuh yuh)

[verse 2]
i don’t f+ck with no fistfight, you p+ssies don’t know sh+t about me
so get the f+ck up off my d+ck, i don’t f+ck with you so don’t f+ck with me
got a badass b+tch who be on my d, got a loud ass motherf+cker talking to me
smoking loud ass weed i don’t care tho, eating fat chocolate full of caramel
the party start we get it bumping, f+ck with us you getting jumped
f+ck you chump, rolling up we beating up you f+cking punks
i take that rip right out the rig, i told that b+tch get off my d+ck
i’m piping hard i make a difference, you can talk sh+t i’ll keep spitting
[chorus]
9mm on my hip
3700 buy boutta drop another clip
boutta go and f+ck it up, i ain’t even gotta trip
ain’t no need for b+tches, swerving and we bumping in the whip (aye yuh yuh)

- vintagemodel lyrics

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