​heartstopmiami - ​99 lyrics

[​heartstopmiami - ​99 lyrics]

I don't think I can love you anymore meow
Miami, miami, miami heartstopmiami

The jeans got the number nine
And yo bitch gettin wetty like summertime
That bitch know me, I don't like to lie
But I had to keep it 99
Had to hit em with a Heh
Had to hit em with the sunshine
Big stacks, I ain't countin dimes

I want diamonds round my neck so they fly
Money on me, and my mind
Yeah, on my bitch too
45 shots leave em bleeding
Get lil bro a tissue
Just told my baby, "I miss you"
"I'm tryna fuck you and kiss you"
I heard they talkin whatever

Promise you it's not an issue heh


They think I'm playing when I say
I don't givе a fuck
Huh? you been bad on the bird
I'ma get yo ass plucked i put bro on
Did mе dirty like a hoe would
You did it so wrong
Yo ass gon end up with no one

No bills, no hunnids
Dick rida you a blood sucka
Pop y'all too quick
I'll catch all em bodies I
Don't give bout two shit's
Yah, ride in that zoom boutta go zoom, zoom
Straight to the moon, moon up to the moon
The jeans got the number nine

And yo bitch gettin wetty like summertime
That bitch know me, I don't like to lie
But I had to keep it 99
Had to hit em with a Heh
Had to hit em with the sunshine
Big stacks, I ain't countin dimes
I want diamonds round my neck so they fly
Money on me, and my mind

Yeah, on my bitch too
45 shots leave em bleeding
Get lil bro a tissue
Just told my baby, "I miss you"
"I'm tryna fuck you and kiss you"
I heard they talkin whatever
Promise you it's not an issue y

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