Текст песни Nina - 4th Hour

What it take to be cut like nina
New bitch new rari new heater
Two grams in a wood sativa
That new bitch so bad she a diva
You could have that bitch I don't need her
Rolling with my brothers keepers
Brand new choppa you could call me a reaper
Knock a bitch like Corey Seager

We be toting 9's
Yea I got that fire
Sweet like Caroline
Hear this shit like every time
No I can not lie
We wear number 9
We wear Saint Lauren
Sing this shit like Ginuwine

Met a bitch from Avenue she from California
I want to be rolling dope
She be counting more yuh
Know I got that antidote
Got that secret formula
And I know a bitch from Cancun
She be hella boring yuh
Brand new kicks all on me
Hit your bitch on the low
And I know you got them Ksubi jeans
Come and hit my phone
I pull off in a Rolls Truck
I don't need no loan
Got a brand new piece and this shit came from chrome

What it take to be cut like nina
New bitch new rari new heater
Two grams in a wood sativa
That new bitch so bad she a diva
You could have that bitch I don't need her
Rolling with my brothers keepers
Brand new choppa you could call me a reaper
Knock a bitch like Corey Seager

We be toting 9's
Yea I got that fire
Sweet like Caroline
Hear this shit like every time
No I can not lie
We wear number 9
We wear Saint Lauren
Sing this shit like Ginuwine

They twins but I want neither
Big bone like Queen Latifa
I'm blowing on that reafer
My diamonds froze new freezer
Two hundred my dash
I call her to smash
And then I duck off in a beamer
I know that she claiming I need her
That pussy gone fight I defeat it
I can't
Can't sell my soul
I can't let her go
She on my dick and she losing control
I make a hit then another for sure
I had to beat it up before I go
I hit a ghost and then blow out the O's

What it take to be cut like nina
New bitch new rari new heater
Two grams in a wood sativa
That new bitch so bad she a diva
You could have that bitch I don't need her
Rolling with my brothers keepers
Brand new choppa you could call me a reaper
Knock a bitch like Corey Seager

We be toting 9's
Yea I got that fire
Sweet like Caroline
Hear this shit like every time
No I can not lie
We wear number 9
We wear Saint Lauren
Sing this shit like Ginuwine