Rick Ross feat. Lil Wayne - 9 Piece Lyrics

[Chorus - Rick Ross]
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, bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch I got 8 balls

[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
Suave house, still independent
Distribution Mexican
He still sending
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs, bitch 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 price so low

[Chorus - Rick Ross]
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, bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch I got 8 balls

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, it's Lil Tunechi, wattup doe?
I'm talking white girl, Marilyn Monroe
And I can get 'em for the sweet sixteen
Hard doe, call it HD Flat-Screen
Fuck outta here, yo' shit water whip
You got that tan doe, look like a Florida bitch
Automatic leave 'em dead in the living room
Get it? leave 'em dead in the living room
Fuck all these niggas and tell them bitches to kiss my ass
I put that pistol to his head and tell that nigga to have a blast
Fuck you mean, I'm talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack 'em up, pool table full of 8 balls, yeah

[Chorus - Rick Ross]
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, bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch I got 8 balls

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
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
Bitch I'm blowin' up like napalm
Got your bottom bitch going AWOL
Nigga's looking at ya like you fell off
No sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bulletproof, nigga Teflon
Why you snorting that? that shit stepped on

[Chorus - Rick Ross]
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, bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch I got 8 balls