panman! nine şarkı sözleri
I stay with that nine
I come with that nine
Might f*ck up my conscience
Fucking up my conscience, oh
I ain't really gonna lie
Might tuck in that five
Can't f*ck with no op
Why I keep that iron, oh
I stay with that nine
I come with that nine
Might f*ck up my conscience
Fucking up my conscience, oh
I ain't really gonna lie
Might tuck in that five
Can't f*ck with no op
Why I keep that iron, oh
Why I keep that iron
Can't f*ck with no bitch so I keep it in sight
Tuck her in tight and I give her the nine
Got way too deep I was up in her spine
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, bitch rewind
She suck my dick in the driveway
I'm geeking it up on the highway
Speed it up, speed it up, skrt
This swisher is putting in work
Smokin' til I'm in a hearse
Lil baby look cuter in person
If I'm fucking I'm buying her Birkin
Meet me up at the room with no service
Wooo
F*ck! Give me the racks
Busting it back
Wooo
Meet me at the room don't cut it
She a bad bitch, she a stunner
She like, "Pan, how you move real subtle?"
I'm like, "Jan, just put on the rubber"
She no nickel, yea. she a dime
Think I need more time
If we f*ck in the back of the truck let's rush cuz I hit then fly
I stay with that nine
I come with that nine
Might f*ck up my conscience
Fucking up my conscience, oh
I ain't really gonna lie
Might tuck in that five
Can't f*ck with no op
Why I keep that iron, oh
I stay with that nine
I come with that nine
Might f*ck up my conscience
Fucking up my conscience, oh
I ain't really gonna lie
Might tuck in that five
Can't f*ck with no op
Why I keep that iron, oh