Rick Ross Lyrics, 9 Piece Lyrics

9 Piece – Rick Ross feat T.I.

[Rick Ross – Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross – Verse 1]
Suave house, still independent
Distribution Mexican
He still sending
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs b_tch
Them my birds
Shoe box, no shoes in ’em
In the two seater, me and two women
No Def Jam, went solo
Took the custy’s prices solo

[Rick Ross – Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls

[T.I. – Verse 2]
It’s the king young gunna
Hotter thana suana in the summer
N_gga think I’m playing round if you wanna
Bring the thunder and the lightening
Like a sighting if you try me
On that Wrren Buffet sh_t
That monkey sh_t behind me
You want me square n_gga you know where to find me
Don’t call me on my cell
Yopu tryna send a pimp to jail
If you buying 25 you can get it for the twelve
Uncut, rocked up, got hand and pale yeah
Hey let me send a little message to my enemies
You n_gga get to telling have ’em buried ‘fore they sentence me
Come to ATL, hit any trap they remember me
Billionaire swag with a dope boys energy

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[Rick Ross – Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls

[Rick Ross – Verse 3]
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I’m going Gold, crumbs to the bricks
I’m on the road, lets buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes
Spend a few chips
9 piece, straight 8 balls
B_tch I’m blowing up like NAPALM
Got your bottom b_tch going AWOL
N_gga’s looking at ya like you fell off
No sir, not me
I’m double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bullet proof, n_gga Teflon
Why you snorting that
That sh_t stepped on

[Rick Ross – Chorus]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more

9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG b_tch I got 8 balls

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