Tytuł: Nine To Yo Dome

• Wykonawca: Three 6 Mafia
• Wyświetleń: 262

Nine to your
  Nine to your
  Nine to your
  Nine to your
  Nine to your dome hoe
  Nine to your dome hoe
  Nine to your
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  Nine to your
  
  [Chorus]
  Nine to your dome hoe whatcha gonna do bitch
  Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
  Nine to your dome hoe whatcha gonna do bitch
  Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
  Nine to your dome hoe whatcha gonna do bitch
  Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
  Nine to your dome hoe whatcha gonna do bitch
  Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
  
  The motherfuckin south is in the house foe the nine fo
  Memphis niggaz, nigga and we killas who gon run the floor
  One of you hoes step
  One of you hoes gonna die bitch
  Aint no thang
  Civil and plain bang
  In your eye bitch
  Tricky type ass niggaz
  Always wanna flex they nuts
  But they gonna get fucked
  With this nine
  Stuck up they butt
  Unload this whole damn clip up in your ass hoe
  Naw, its to late to squash the shit
  I'm gonna blast hoe
  Fuck the five O
  And the motherfuckin jumpin grass
  Searching a real nigga in his draws
  Like they ass a fag
  Get yo god damn hands of a real one
  Just before I make you feel the bullets from my steal some
  Big ass cop think I'm playin
  But I'm from tha hood
  North Memphis hoe
  Yeah rank it bitch Hollywood
  Ready and prepared
  That's the exit que to
  With my tone
  Whatcha gonna do
  When my nine crones at your dome
  Bitches
  
  [Chorus]
  
  Nine motherfuckin millimeter
  Aint no tradin hoe
  This some real shit
  Street shit
  Lettin sucker know
  If yo ass step
  Go head make me pull the triger
  Fuckin with me dawg
  You gonna make me catch a charge nigga
  Figga out a way
  With these holla points (?) tips
  Slip, trip, cock back, quick
  Then I shoot a bitch
  Aint no damn fuckin around
  13 rounds at your head
  Aim point blank
  At your face
  Makin sure your dead
  Headed to my motherfuckn ride
  Dichin evidence
  Mask on, lotces on
  Headed to my residence
  Consequences
  They accur when you talkin smack
  Thinkin you the big man
  But you betta watch your back
  Rat tat tat tat
  With the sound of the tech nine
  Take this trick bitch ass nigga tryin to take mine
  (Oh naw man I aint gonna take yours)
  (Aint nothing like that dog you know what I'm sayin)
  Nine to yo fuckin dome bitch
  
  [Chorus - Till fade]