Cloud 9 Songtext
von Luh Tyler
Cloud 9 Songtext
(Gang, ayy, yeah, ayy)
On cloud nine, nigga smokin′ on Gelato
Take a nigga bitch and give her back, yeah, she a thot ho
Bad foreign bitch, shit, she lookin' like Mulatto
A nigga in the booth on cloud nine smokin′ on Gelato
I might take a nigga bitch and give her back, yeah, she a thot ho
This some bad foreign shit, she lookin' like Mulatto
I'm the type to drop a bag and go and get it back tomorrow
I′m the type to drop a bag and get it back the next day
Got this shit straight off the muscle, I ain′t tryna flex, bae
Ayo, bitch, she tryna kick it, but I'm not no sensei
I want a bad white thick bitch who look like Kim K
But I can′t worry 'bout that ho, I′m steady out here chasin' cake
Man, these niggas movin′ frosty, swear to God, these niggas flake
Can't wait to come to your city, turn up the crowd, and rock the stage
I'm headed to the next, shawty, I think it′s time to flip the page
Man, this bitch, she actin′ childish, told this ho to act her age
Man, a nigga feel like Tony Tiger, I'm out here livin′ great
Tryna run me up some M's and move my family out of state
And no, lil′ nigga, I'm not trappin′, I'm makin' money other ways
You gotta stay away from the fake, cut off the ones who like to leech
I be spittin′ real shit, you gotta listen when I speak
Me and Justin City Boys might hit your ho out on the beach
Could′ve been a pastor, get up on the beat, and then I preach
Take a nigga bitch for the night, then give a ho back to the streets
I ain't tryna be a teacher, but if you listen, I can teach
My nigga go and do a drill and wash his hands out with the bleach
I keep my Backwoods and my raws, no, I don′t fuck with grabba leaf
I told the bitch I hit her up, but I didn't do it, yeah, I lied
You can tell a nigga booty, take a look into my eyes
I been kissin′ Mary Jane, she left me high up in the sky
He in all black, mask down, this nigga rollin' in disguise
Nigga, never trust a swoop ′cause all these bitches out here hoin'
Feel like Justin, nigga tried to snap my chain, I ain't goin′ (Ayy)
On cloud nine, nigga smokin′ on Gelato
Take a nigga bitch and give her back, yeah, she a thot ho
Bad foreign bitch, shit, she lookin' like Mulatto
A nigga in the booth on cloud nine smokin′ on Gelato
I might take a nigga bitch and give her back, yeah, she a thot ho
This some bad foreign shit, she lookin' like Mulatto
I'm the type to drop a bag and go and get it back tomorrow
I′m the type to drop a bag and get it back the next day
Got this shit straight off the muscle, I ain′t tryna flex, bae
Ayo, bitch, she tryna kick it, but I'm not no sensei
I want a bad white thick bitch who look like Kim K
But I can′t worry 'bout that ho, I′m steady out here chasin' cake
Man, these niggas movin′ frosty, swear to God, these niggas flake
Can't wait to come to your city, turn up the crowd, and rock the stage
I'm headed to the next, shawty, I think it′s time to flip the page
Man, this bitch, she actin′ childish, told this ho to act her age
Man, a nigga feel like Tony Tiger, I'm out here livin′ great
Tryna run me up some M's and move my family out of state
And no, lil′ nigga, I'm not trappin′, I'm makin' money other ways
You gotta stay away from the fake, cut off the ones who like to leech
I be spittin′ real shit, you gotta listen when I speak
Me and Justin City Boys might hit your ho out on the beach
Could′ve been a pastor, get up on the beat, and then I preach
Take a nigga bitch for the night, then give a ho back to the streets
I ain't tryna be a teacher, but if you listen, I can teach
My nigga go and do a drill and wash his hands out with the bleach
I keep my Backwoods and my raws, no, I don′t fuck with grabba leaf
I told the bitch I hit her up, but I didn't do it, yeah, I lied
You can tell a nigga booty, take a look into my eyes
I been kissin′ Mary Jane, she left me high up in the sky
He in all black, mask down, this nigga rollin' in disguise
Nigga, never trust a swoop ′cause all these bitches out here hoin'
Feel like Justin, nigga tried to snap my chain, I ain't goin′ (Ayy)
Writer(s): Tyler Meeks, Allassne Tope, Shane C Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
