Matt Hardy 999 lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro]
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
Ayy
You know what I'm saying? Big 14
(Star Boy, you're my hero)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD]
I just got a million bands today
'Bout to go and spend a bag, blow them bands today, yeah
'Bout to spend a hundred grand today
Lot of blue face hundreds, it's a blue band parade, yeah
Huh, grah, shooting out the Hummer today
I'm in a bad mood, so I feel like dumping today, yeah
Bad move, I'ma dump at his face
Keep the toolie by my side, feel like Ratchet & Clank, yeah

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & Trippie Redd]
Shoot out the Wraith, stick up
I need everything in your safe, n*gga
Huh, I'm with them gravediggers
We gon' dig your grave, n*gga
Huh, pop molly at the rave, n*gga
Chains on me, no slave, n*gga, huh
We've been in the cave, n*gga
We done f*cking made n*ggas
Uh, take your chain, n*gga
What the f*ck you claim, n*gga?
1400, 800, b*tch, I'm talking gang, n*gga
We not the same, n*gga
Big 14 Great Dane, n*gga
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
f*ck what you claim, n*gga
Feel like the KKK, we kill you, then we hang n*ggas
Do that the same day
Pull up in the all grey, black Mustang
In the streets, I was hustling
Run up on me, gun busting
Uh, that's your best friend, that's my main thing
Uh, she give me titty, Tity Boi, 2 Chainz
Uh, get to the nitty-gritty, boy, new stains
Uh, pouring Prince up in my cup, no Purple Rain
I'm throwing bands, I'm throwing hands, and I ain't throwing shade

[Verse 4: Trippie Redd]
Jumping out the Batcave just like Bruce Wayne
Kicking sh*t like Liu Kang
My plug Palupé
Big racks on us do things
Big blues, no clues, yeah
Your b*tch like to choose, ayy
But that's your boo, ain't it?
Take a flick, uh, licky on my di*k, uh
On my blick, uh, while I take a sh*t, uh
And a p*ss, uh, sing to that b*tch like Kiss, uh

[Verse 5: Juice WRLD]
Oh, that's your b*tch, huh?
R. Kelly, I may just p*ss on her
(Skrrt) I'm in a 'Rari
You make me mad-mad, I may shoot up your party
That lil' b*tch, she bad, but she fake, she a Barbie
But she still know to ride me like a f*cking Harley
Asked me if I love her, I responded to her, "Hardly"
[Verse 6: Trippie Redd]
Jumping off the top rope on that b*tch like Matt Hardy
Why the f*ck your pus*y ass in here? This a gangster party
"What? What? What?" Like I'm Playboi Carti
Got my robe on in this b*tch, it's a Playboy party
That b*tch hella plastic, that b*tch just like a Barbie
Playing games with all these hoes, b*tch, just like Atari
Kicked up with my feet up, sipping Hennessy at a safari
With a bunch of white b*tches, and they all like, "Trippie Redd, you gnarly"
Viral, iCarly

[Verse 7: Juice WRLD]
She on the webcam like Carly
That's your girl? I'm sorry
She was off the molly
Uh, I'm in the trap, I'm whipping, I got your auntie on my dope
She told me she ain't have enough money for them rocks, my di*k up in her throat
I'm going hard, LOL to the bank, no joke
You run up on me, you leaping froggy, you get croaked
Uh, huh, you know
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