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ben frank - nine vicious lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, i pull up i’m countin’ my, (yee*yeah)
yeah, i pull up i’m countin’ my, (yee*yeah, mayday, mayday, mayday, what)
yeah, i pull up i’m countin’ my, (ha*hee, ha*hee)
i’m slime for real
yeah, i pull up i’m countin’ my

[chorus]
i pull up i’m countin’ my detes (let’s go)
got money, yeah i got some bb (slatt)
you cap, you some like a fitted (fitted)
you cap, you some like a fitted (b*tch)
she pull up she say that she need it
she pull up she say she want eat it (eat it)
and i ain’t been back in a minute (no cap)
yeah i ain’t been broke in a minute
she bad, them looks be deceiving (‘ceiving)
she bad, them looks be deceiving (ah, ah)

[verse]
huh, mm*hm (say what)
about a week ago, i was on the phone with atlantic (i was on the phone with atlantic)
i be at atlanta but, a young n*gga really from [?]
sh*t, she wanna f*ck, she wanna f*ck well then get my name tatted (get a n*gga tatted)
yeah, i’m in the cut, with a lil’ bl!ck, i’ll shoot at ya’ hat (say what)
d*mn, i got that bl!ck, shoot that lil’ boy i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no mavericks (ain’t talkin’ ’bout no mavericks)
shoot that lil’ boy i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no mavericks (say what)
shoot that lil’ boy i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no mavericks (say what)
shoot that lil’ boy i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no mavericks
i’m in the backseat, d*mn i’m geeked up (d*mn i’m geeked up)
she wanna f*ck, she suck that d*ck, yeah (she suck that d*ck up)
i’m tryna ball on a n*gga ahh, like lebron (like lebron)
i need some muh’ f*ckin’ racks, i need more (need more)
country n*gga, she ride it, yeehaw (yeehaw, hey)
racks on me, got racks on me, they tall (they tall as f*ck)
yeah, they tryna sound like me, they tryna dress like me (no cap)
they tryna swag like me, but you can’t swag like me (no way)
margiela all on my feet, i blow a bag on my tee (what, what)
she wanna f*ck, yee*yee, golds in my mouth, no [?] (golds in my mouth)
[chorus]
i pull up i’m countin’ my detes (let’s go)
got money, yeah i got some bb (slatt)
you cap, you some like a fitted (fitted)
you cap, you some like a fitted (b*tch)
she pull up she say that she need it (yes)
she pull up she say she want eat it (eat it)
and i ain’t been back in a minute (no cap)
yeah i ain’t been broke in a minute
she bad, them looks be deceiving (‘ceiving)
she bad, them looks be deceiving (what, what)

[outro]
she bad, them looks be deceiving (yeah)
i bet ya’, bet ya’, slatt (get it on your b*day)
slatt (i just blew a hundred f*ckin’ with a [?])
slatt (i got two hundred, i’m with a bad thing)

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