Fire Right There - 9lokkNine, ASIAN DOLL

Leave that fire right here

I had a buccaneer

Miluwakee bucks in here

Feel no evil there

I caught the glock another charge make me drop some tears

It’s just me OD and baby Jay three musketeers

He dropped the VVS' and smile from ear to ear

He got his dick caught in zipper crackers took his whip

So now I’m bendin in this rental with colt 4 fifths

Standoff got my clutchin like a dyke I’m coming off the hip

I don’t know shit you talk about I can’t believe it’s real

My nigga been in parking lots and keep the stainless steel

I told them crackers them bring my niggas back on the field

You think you a shooter he tryna recruit him bring the head back off

Oops where I am

We’ll kill you can’t fuck around can he ran

Brand new glokk its tan

Shit fuck around hit the fan

We gotta stop all this playin

Might just tussel and nigga you dusty lil nigga

Then help him again

I had to just tussel my nigga we fight that that shit out

And smoke at the end

These niggas took guns to a whole nother level

Shit we just gon do what you did

Mamma told me you gon reap what you soul get out and whatever you did

Wasn’t countin no bodies this shit here a hobby

Ima target I get paid just to sit

That hoe eatin buddy gon please her

Lil jack still be givin her dick

I got a nina for all of that talkin

But ima start with a

And we don’t join up with no nigga this shit ain’t a game

I’m tyrna corrupt lil nigga I catch him down bad with his dick out his pants

Leave that fire right here

I had a buccaneer

Miluwakee bucks in here

Feel no evil there

I caught the glock another charge make me drop some tears

It’s just me OD and baby Jay three musketeers

He dropped the VVS' and smile from ear to ear

He got his dick caught in zipper crackers took his whip

So now I’m bendin in this rental with colt 4 fifths

Standoff got my clutchin like a dyke I’m coming off the hip

Bend this hoe dip low and jid

Never bang change my color wig

Ima ghetto bitch ima ghetto kid

My shoes don’t go had to match my fit

Shorty on go ready to fight

If he thirsty he clutchin his pipe

Seen him caught him get in right

I’m bout whatever and fuck who don’t like

Yeah pop my shit you will

Lil ass boy they dick on shrimp

If you hit this nigga you rich

Real ass pimp we just payin for the trip

Real freak hoe took another molly

Head come first nigga don’t try me

Fit mismatch be lurking tryna copy

Baby daddy got good brain good sloppy

You know I’m in the feelin when cash in your hand

I ain’t even saw that ass in the benz

I ain’t even saw that ass in a trance

Runnin up a check bitches mad with their friends

All in they mouth like pineapple soda

And bakwoods is his odor

Ain’t tryna talk to the nigga wait hold up

Ain’t tryna talk to the nigga wait

Leave that fire right here