NINETY ONE Songtext
von Private School

talking bout yourself
What you sell me on
A bunch of bullshit
sign my name and lead me on
Another muthafucka broke
But i can prove you wrong
Well not right now
But soon as i get on
Im tryna treat a plane like a car
At the dealership
I put a PS on the PJ
who you dealing with
You think we gonna shake hands
For appearances
So put some money in my pocket
If u feeling it
Pop out
I′m tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs


All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like it's 1991
Pop out
I′m tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs
All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like its 1991
So when static in the air
Put your hands up
Wave em like ya don't care
Got a smile on
I know life Ain't fair
Shit could be worse
there′s pretty girls in here
So when static in the air
Put your hands up
Wave em like ya don′t care
Got a smile on
I know life Ain't fair
Shit could be worse
there′s pretty girls in here
Pop out
I'm tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs
All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like it′s 1991
Pop out
I'm tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs
All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like its 1991
"police chatter"
And if the cops outside fuck em
Run the shit
Run the shit
Run the shit
Run the shit
Pop out
I′m tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs
All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like it's 1991
Pop out
I'm tryna bring that funk
Put some
Good smoke in my lungs
All yall muthafuckas
having no fun
We could do ya
Like its 1991