Snuggie100k - Long live osama, Pt. 2 Lyrics

I'm in the club with a 40. with my dick out
You must ain't heard number nine will put you on your back
That boy sweet as hell, he ain't really like that
When I f*ck the opps, bitch, I might need a life vest
She said, snuggie, that's fake, prop money, girl, I ain't like your ex
I've been Standing on shit I ain't like the rest
24 hours on the road, I don't need no rest
Pull up on yo block, lit it up like its Xmas
We aint really f*ck with you , tuck that f*cking necklace
Ya you talking out your neck
I told the gang that shoot above the neck
Feel like' Steph Curry, shooting all but net
You talkin all dat shit you ain't safe, bitch, i know where you living at
I'm flexin' on my ex, she said, snuggie, since when you been getting that
All your cars hella rented, they ain't bought out
Yeah, I came in this game with a plan, yeah, I thought out
Aye , lil' bro, don't worry, about to you're bitch she with the gang
I ain't gon' lie, bitch, your bitch giving me brain
Yeah, my whip candy painted, yeah
All your cars outdated, yeah
Can't wait for the moment, mama, I made it
Feel like hill running fast as hell from the Jakes, yeah
You ain't treating your bitch, right, I took her on a date, yeah
You can lift weights while I lift this f*ckin' glock yeah
Lil' buddy talking shit, I just let it rock, yeah
Big Number Nine, might change my name to 900k
Take the gang everywhere that's gang
That boy ain't getting no salary, he just dick riding,
I ain't peep on your lil' diss, I don't give a f*ck, yeah kxsi pass me the AK, yeah
Boy, like we give a f*ck, we shooting broad day, yeah
Shawty tryna f*ck with me, that shit dead, yeah
If I don't know ya, boy i'll charge a arm and leg
(Yeah I'll charge a arm and a leg)
(Number Nine yeah Number Nine)