
letra de u classy* - nine vicious
lyrics from snippet
[intro]
(haha, n-ggas crazy)
(i’m with yo—, yeah)
(i’m with young ahmad in this b-tch, man)
hold up
[chorus]
oh, you classy, huh? (say what?)
you got bands, huh? (let’s go)
you got racks, huh? (what? what?)
show me some racks (sh-t)
oh, you bad, huh? (say what?)
oh, you classy, huh? (okay)
you got racks, huh? (let’s go)
show me some bands (let’s go)
[verse 1]
i ain’t had no help, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout music (i ain’t talkin’ ’bout music)
fast hit a [?], i’m finna sip some tris (i’m finna sip)
i put a bag on your head, shooter gon’ peel, b-tch (shooter gon’ peel)
my shooter so crazy, you can’t run away, lil’ b-tch (you can run away, b-tch)
did it by myself, i ain’t never had no handout (no handout, b-tch, what?)
b-tch, i’m on your bed (what?), ain’t tell her put some pants up
how you tell your problems, yeah, i know you wanna crash out
shoutout baby murder and apollo, i know they spazz out (yeah)
i’m so d-mn ysl, i kick your mans out (what? i kick your mans, yeah)
i’m so d-mn ysl, i sl-t your mans out (skee)
we wippin’ that boy nose, he [?] (slatt)
my [?], my [?]
[chorus]
oh, you classy, huh? (say what?)
you got bands, huh? (let’s go)
you got racks, huh? (what? what?)
show me some racks (sh-t)
oh, you bad, huh? (say what?)
oh, you classy, huh? (okay)
you got racks, huh? (let’s go)
[verse 2]
(haha, n-ggas crazy)
(i’m with yo—, yeah)
i just called my five, yeah, i know you miss my [?] (i’m with young ahmad in this b-tch, man)
she wanna f-ck my n-gga, yvl, she [?] yessirski
you can’t play my brother, on god, i’ll put you on a shirt-t
i just popped the xan and popped the eater and popped the perky
[?] all my n-ggas red, bitty b-tch twerkin’ (what?)
she like, “nine, you crazy,” talk ’bout that, you crazy
she like, “nine, you crazy,” these n-ggas washed up, bae, i did it
i just tear the whip, i’m gon’ shoot this b-tch
and i get the stick all on me, shawty [?]
this sh-t on banana clip, it feel like a mac, yeah
[?] clip, i got my [?]
it’s all light, you n-gga, i’m bad, though (you n-gga, i’m bad, though)
yeah, my ex, man, that b-tch a mad ho (that b-tch a mad ho)
n0body got my back, [?]
i’m gonna stay up here, [?], yeah, do my [?], bro
[chorus]
oh, you classy, huh? (say what?)
you got bands, huh? (let’s go)
you got racks, huh? (what? what?)
show me some racks (sh-t)
oh, you bad, huh? (say what?)
oh, you classy, huh? (okay)
you got racks, huh? (let’s go)
show me some racks (racks)
[outro]
show me some racks
show me some racks
show me some racks
show me some racks
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