Lyrics AJ Tracey - Numba 9

Numba 9 Lyrics – AJ Tracey

Singer: AJ Tracey
Title: Numba 9

I said, I’m always down to ride with my doggy
I keep a hammer by my side when I party
We gettin’ lit off Hennessy, no Bacardi
And see my denim’s Number (N)ine, my denim’s Number (N)ine

I said, my denim’s Number (N)ine (It’s Number (N)ine)
I got more than just my boxers on my side (On my side)
See that girl, she wants cash, she can’t have mine (She can’t have mine)
Put my foot on the gas through the night (Through the night)

My AP look like candy floss (Candy floss)
She pulled them panties cross (Panties cross)
Gold-plated, now I’m
Backed up a grand, he’s poor

My Rolex drip is wet (It’s wet)
I’m a threat (I’m a threat)
Go to France, I took a jet (Took a jet)
In Paris with baguettes (With baguettes)

Keep , I’m with a mess (Yeah, ayy)
f#ck your set (Yeah, ayy)
Them b#tch boys, they upset (Yeah, ayy)
My fee ain’t droppin’ yet (Yeah, ayy)

Spend two bills on a plate (On a plate)
This sh#t is great (This sh#t is great)
Go Dior, I don’t wait (I don’t wait)
My diamonds roller skate (Roller skate)

I said, I’m always down to ride with my doggy
I keep a hammer by my side when I party
We gettin’ lit off Hennessy, no Bacardi
And see my denim’s Number (N)ine, my denim’s Number (N)ine

b#tch, my bullets number nine (Number nine)
Like it’s people in the house, I’ma hit it from the side (From the side)
No Little Einsteins, we go zoom in the sky (Sky)
She havin’ good head, like she opened her third eye (Eye)

That chopper got some kick like Muay Thai (Muay Thai)
Like some virgin p#ss#, gotta keep my circle tight (My circle tight)
Lil’ baby call me God, I introduce her to this life (Life)
Got a plane for young squid, even though she scared of heights (Scared of heights)

Hey-ayy, how many mermaids? We got nine (Nine)
Thots goin’ wild, we got hoes standin’ in line (Line)
That booty jiggle, wiggle, when I hit it from behind (Behind)
She gon’ need a chiropractor to check her spine (Check her spine)

I said, I’m always down to ride with my doggy
I keep a hammer by my side when I party
We gettin’ lit off Hennessy, no Bacardi
And see my denim’s Number (N)ine, my denim’s Number (N)ine

I see his denim’s Number (N)ine, when I call, he let me try on some of his ice
I let them diamonds in his face, I sit on top when I ride
Doors up like they were suicide
I know you keep that fire on you, when I walk on shoot but I reload when you ride

Speedy, speedy, got on not like other girls, they needy
Flipped him on the mode to make ’em sleepy, sleepy
He was tryna ride, let him slide, know he drive on the left side
Said I’m out of practice, but we still touchin’ as though we born to glide

Boy, boy I know that you’re feeling me
You could ask me out in VVs, your ex was a sleazy
I taste sweet and creamy like I’m rockin’ ice cream
But you know I prefer BB, see that’s BB sendin’ flights, they tryna see me

I said, I’m always down to ride with my doggy
I keep a hammer by my side when I party
We gettin’ lit off Hennessy, no Bacardi
And see my denim’s Number (N)ine, my denim’s Number (N)ine

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