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9 smackers part 2 lyrics
[intro: buffoon & lil bair]
yuh, b_inc. gang, dumb f_ck
f_ck is up, p_ssy?
fo’d up in this b_tch (woo)
what’s up? what’s up?

[hook]
nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine

[verse 1: buffoon]
nine of ’em, i got me nine of ’em
he went 0_2 and now there ain’t no sign of ’em
beat ’em up bl__dy and that’s how they findin’ ’em
baggie got colors, i got me all kinds of ’em
d3 got double down, i might just f_ck it up
top 3, ain’t stopping now, gordo been stackin’ up damage
go can it, i duck you with bracket luck
0_2, can’t stand it, a homie done had enough
switchin’ up, i lost my round one
big buffy on aux and they sound up
been stackin’ this paper like bair
got nine of these smackies, i count ’em

[verse 2: defoehammer]
i’m defoe, reppin’ chrom in my sets
hit that dude in his chest, i’ma leave him on the flo’
on a roll, i be callin’ these shots on the spot
hit ’em hard, he can feel it in his soul
up 2_0, i’ma put ’em in his place
he ain’t even got a chance, man, you already know
like a pro, i’ma close this sh_t out
think you know ’bout me, but it’s time to let go
not done though, i’m coming with that heat flow
foe on the track, boy, you know that sh_t’s a combo
keep it going, i’ma keep this sh_t spittin’
you gon’ keep on losin’, i’ma keep on winnin’
i don’t roll with snitches, you ain’t got no b_tches
but that sh_t’s really none of my business
call me a masher, i don’t give a f_ck
i be on the up and up ’cause i won nine smackers
[verse 3: jolly]
i got nine
i been runnin’ through the six with my slime
if you ain’t with the sh_ts, don’t waste my time
keep a stick if you steppin’ out of line
sling a brick, it might make me more than nine
my n_ggas with it, they never kiddin’
we pullin’ up back_to_back
count up the benjies, got more than nine
we countin’ up extra racks
moving that weight, if we got a problem
i’m calling up all the slatts
don’t call the opps, you’ll lose your tail, ’cause p_ssy n_gga, you a rat
i might toss you over my shoulder like i’m takin’ out the trash
nine smacks on me, not typically, ’cause i don’t carry cash
i secure the bag, subtract you lames, and then i do the dash
stuff my winnings in my pockets then i make you run your stash

[verse 4: lil bair]
got nine extra in my wallet, huh
want it, now i got it, huh
i’ma keep on goin’, keep it zooted like a comet, huh
green all on my body, b_tch, i’m lookin’ like the giant, huh
knock you out with onomatopoeias, this a comic, huh
scramblin’ for next moves, i got you askin’ what this is, oh
yeah, i know the truth hurts, b_tch, i’m caked up like i’m lizzo
this sh_t 1_on_1, i give a f_ck ’bout all yo friends, oh
if it’s more than ten, there ain’t no way i’ll make that deal, oh
[verse 5: leanmd]
lean drippin’ slow, fo’
purple pourin’ out your hoe
i’m sipping on some dro, oh
fiat sitting on 30’s, 20 deep, yeah, you heard me
got yo girl sucking d_ck, i know you layin’ home hurtin’
my verse short like my stacks, b_tch, i’m still smokin’ crack
myth’s sister heard my verse and now she bent at the back
sippin’ lean, need a break, smokin’ on gas to the face, dexter

[hook]
nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine, nine

[outro: jolly & lil bair]
the f_ck? b_tch
f_ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
talk to these n_ggas
we had to let ’em know, we got nine, we got nine in our pocket, bro
nine whole ones
how much you got? not sh_t, p_ssy

- buffoon

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