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9k strip club - five finger posse lyrics

[intro]
trap*trap*trap [?] palace

[chorus: sub9k]
9k i’m in the back, boomin’ 30 with the pack
got these racks so you know she finna slide to the back
i don’t give no f*ck ’bout n*ggas talkin’ down on my set
i don’t give no f*ck ’bout n*ggas talkin’ down on my set
9k i’m in the back, boomin’ 30 with the pack
got these racks so you know she finna slide to the back
i don’t give no f*ck ’bout n*ggas talkin’ down on my set
i don’t give no f*ck ’bout n*ggas talkin’ down on my set

[verse: alvin abyss]
i be trappin’, juggin [?]
taxin’ sh*t like uncle sam
five fingers on my hand
extend my index then i blam
pull up on ’em and they scram
n*ggas b*tch, ain’t no debate
like a barber, catching fades
smokin’ loud, i’m smokin’ haze
i’m smokin’ grave, you smokin’ dirt
[?] i’m going ham
junkies callin’ for the work
babygirl, shе make it twerk
and you know that she a flirt
yеah, i’m feelin’ like a dream
’cause i’m baggin’ all these b*tches
and i don’t even see ’em
[verse 2: sub9k]
with the savage we need the checks [?]
[?] tec if you wanna flex
so what’s up, you ain’t getting bucks, 30s on the truck
goin’ stupid in this b*tch, you know we all up in the club
where we at, coolin’ in the back
got yo lil’ b*tch, yeah she bad
twekin’ for the cash, twekin’ for them racks
with a bop, then i do the dash, b*tch i’m [?]
[?] she got demon tats all up on her ass
finna skrrt, polo on the shirt, yeah that b*tch a flirt
she a demon with a check and that’s my motherf*ckin’ terf
straight slide, vip, shorty get to know me first
straight slide, vip, shorty get to know me first
[?], shoutout mojo with that work
and you know we gonna flip it for the digits make it twerk
[?] work, pentagram pimp in an all black shirt
you know the morgue go berserk, f*ck with dj, you get hurt

[verse 3: yung mojo]
you ain’t never count a thousand off a track
you ain’t never take no trips without the pack
it be boomin’ like its crack
and my whip its all black
yeah, just like my second trap
her booty bouncin’ like some jacks
get it back and make it stack
yeah, i heard he got some bands
so i finessed him for his racks
everyday is sl!ck season
so you know i need the pack
just gave the plug a stack
and he blessed me with the sack
so i went and bust it all
and i made it double up
bro he said he got some act’
n*gga, where my double cup
smokin’ on the honey wood
93 and stuffed crust
i be f*ckin’ up my lungs
godd*mn i’m smokin’ skunk
if you f*ck around with gang
you gon’ end up in the trunk

- five finger posse lyrics

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