Three 6 Mafia - Nine To Yo Dome lyrics
[Three 6 Mafia - Nine To Yo Dome lyrics]
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
The muthafuckin' south is in the house fo' the nine-fo'
Memphis niggas, nigga, and we killas who gon' run the floor
One of you hoes step, one of you hoes gonna die bitch
Ain't no thang, simple and plain, bang in your eye bitch
Tricky type ass niggas always wanna flex they nuts
But they gonna get fucked with this nine stuck up they butt
Unload this whole damn clip up in your asshole
Naw, it's to late to squash the shit, I'm gonna blast, hoe
Fuck the five-O and the muthafuckin' jumpin' grass
Searching a real nigga in his draws like they ass a fag
Get yo god damn hands off of a real one
Just before I make you feel the bullets from my steel, some
Big ass cop think I'm playin but I'm from tha hood
North Memphis hoe yeah rank it bitch Hollywood
Ready and prepared that's the execution with my tone
Whatcha gonna do when my nine chrome's at your dome
Bitches
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine muthafuckin' millimeter, ain't no tradin', hoe
This some real shit, street shit, lettin' suckas know
If yo ass step, go ahead, make me pull the trigger
Fuckin' with me, dawg, you gon' make me catch a charge nigga
Figure out a way with these hollow points, copper tips
Slip, trip, cock back, quick, then I shoot a bitch
Ain't no damn fuckin' around, thirteen rounds at your head
Aim point blank at your face makin' sure you're dead
Headed to my muthafuckin' ride, ditchin' evidence
Mask on, Locs on, headed to my residence
Consequences: they occur when you talkin' smack
Thinkin' you the big man, but you better watch your back
"Rat tat tat tat," with the sound of the Tech-Nine
Take this trick bitch ass nigga tryin' to take mine
(Oh naw man I ain't gonna take yours)
(Ain't nothing like that dog, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Nine to yo' fuckin' dome, bitch!
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your dome ho
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your, nine to your
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
The muthafuckin' south is in the house fo' the nine-fo'
Memphis niggas, nigga, and we killas who gon' run the floor
One of you hoes step, one of you hoes gonna die bitch
Ain't no thang, simple and plain, bang in your eye bitch
Tricky type ass niggas always wanna flex they nuts
But they gonna get fucked with this nine stuck up they butt
Unload this whole damn clip up in your asshole
Naw, it's to late to squash the shit, I'm gonna blast, hoe
Fuck the five-O and the muthafuckin' jumpin' grass
Searching a real nigga in his draws like they ass a fag
Get yo god damn hands off of a real one
Just before I make you feel the bullets from my steel, some
Big ass cop think I'm playin but I'm from tha hood
North Memphis hoe yeah rank it bitch Hollywood
Ready and prepared that's the execution with my tone
Whatcha gonna do when my nine chrome's at your dome
Bitches
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gona do bitch
Nine muthafuckin' millimeter, ain't no tradin', hoe
This some real shit, street shit, lettin' suckas know
If yo ass step, go ahead, make me pull the trigger
Fuckin' with me, dawg, you gon' make me catch a charge nigga
Figure out a way with these hollow points, copper tips
Slip, trip, cock back, quick, then I shoot a bitch
Ain't no damn fuckin' around, thirteen rounds at your head
Aim point blank at your face makin' sure you're dead
Headed to my muthafuckin' ride, ditchin' evidence
Mask on, Locs on, headed to my residence
Consequences: they occur when you talkin' smack
Thinkin' you the big man, but you better watch your back
"Rat tat tat tat," with the sound of the Tech-Nine
Take this trick bitch ass nigga tryin' to take mine
(Oh naw man I ain't gonna take yours)
(Ain't nothing like that dog, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Nine to yo' fuckin' dome, bitch!
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome ho whatcha gonna do bitch
Nine to your dome whatcha whatcha gonna do bitch