9mm (Cassette version)

Ah, yeah, testin', one two, one two This a lil' something for you, you lil' biatch Watch my nine-millimeter go, "Bang!" Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang Watch my nine-millimeter go, "Bang!" Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-da-dang Player haters, masturbators, bitches all up in my shit Living scared, you know you dead, walkin' around with a crippled leg That bitch boy tried to test my shit, fucking with the Rizzo Click M-A-G-N-O-L-I-A, that is where yo' ass will lay You player-haters on my dick, tryin' to put me in a click I'll buck you twice, I'll buck one more All you cowards hit the floor These jealous fellas in a gang knowing that they ass is lame Big-ass smile, but still is lame You got a Glock? Then buck me, bitch When that smoke is in my nose, I be wantin' to kidnap hoes Talkin' shit about Da Click? You gon' get yo ass kicked Now hop out my fuckin' ride, and put my Glock to yo' sidе Lockin' the fucking trunk, and then I'll hit that blunt Now- Watch my nine-millimeter go, "Bang!" Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang Watch my nine-millimeter go, "Bang!" Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-da-dang This a lil' something for you, you lil' biatch