Isaiah Rashad - 9-3 Freestyle lyrics

Aight, yeah, yeah The way you su*k a dick, you get a B+ (You got it, ho) The way you su*k a dick, you get a Prius (You got it, ho) You runnin' to the dope, they need to keep up (You's runnin', ho) That b*tch can't keep no balance on that dick, but she a Libra That b*tch can't get a dollar from this sh*t, it's Ebenezer I busted on her features and give her back to Jesus 'Cause if I try to keep it (Yo, my baby mama would be beat your ass, b*tch) She know I got issue, Tisha, Kiesha You know I got season ticket pleasers You know I got ni**as in my whip lookin' at this sh*t like I won't buss All my dogs got it filled up, it's still crunk, ayy All my dogs got it filled up, it's real crunk (Yeah) All my dogs got it filled up, it's still jumpin' Just imagine how ni**as came up from the South Knowin' them streets done did you dirt Comin' up, these ni**as wasn't no fans Pussy-ass ni**a, don't touch my stash You got it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out Aight, this my part right here I'm tryna take all these b*tches to work Workin' the curves, workin' the curves I wanna count all the Benjamins She wanna fu*k on the Benjamins su*k on my Benjamins, make a predicament Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany Have her like evidence, have her like every day We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho Man, I'm tryna take all these b*tches to work (You got it) Workin' the curves, workin' the curves (Man) I wanna count all the Benjamins (Man) She wanna fu*k on the Benjamins (Yeah) su*k on my Benjamins, make a predicament Breakin' a ligament, have an epiphany Have her like evidence, have her like every day We were just kickin' it, we were just kickin' it, ho (b*tch, haha) You got it, yeah, yeah Top ain't gonna like that, but I like this, check me out Aight, this my part right here Man-