I Do Songtext
von Nines
I Do Songtext
Uh-uh
Gang
Soo
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (soo)
Me and Muggy hopped out the Bentley truck
Hoes on my table with empty cups
They said Ice City fell off, you must be dumb
I got ninety-nine problems, but a plug ain′t one
When my coke comes in, it's all pure
Fam, there's no safety on this four-four (four-four)
Niggas shooting in the air, that′s what they call war
If I′m shooting in the air, there's pagans on the fourth floor
Fam, I made Harlesden look pretty
Me and Skrapz got a girl in every part of the city
I was wrapping out kis
Then I bought my daughter a piano from rappin′ 'bout kis
It′s Nines
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (soo)
Me and Key, we hopped out the Trackhawk Jeep
Thot's fly past, blast my tracks and beep
They say C Block fell off, you must be tapped
I got ninety-nine sweets for the scorp's and MAC
Me and Flava fam are pulling down hella trees
Safety on the back of the grip, that′s the lemon squeeze
Pussies shooting at the ground get no respect
If I′m shooting at the ground, I wax on the deck
Lad, I made half of south Manny trap
Me and Ziggy got nitties all over the map (hahahaha)
I had LH Post Office tracks
Now my BM's Rollie′d up from these freestyle tracks
It's T
Married to the game (I do,)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (Soo)
Gang
Soo
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (soo)
Me and Muggy hopped out the Bentley truck
Hoes on my table with empty cups
They said Ice City fell off, you must be dumb
I got ninety-nine problems, but a plug ain′t one
When my coke comes in, it's all pure
Fam, there's no safety on this four-four (four-four)
Niggas shooting in the air, that′s what they call war
If I′m shooting in the air, there's pagans on the fourth floor
Fam, I made Harlesden look pretty
Me and Skrapz got a girl in every part of the city
I was wrapping out kis
Then I bought my daughter a piano from rappin′ 'bout kis
It′s Nines
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (soo)
Me and Key, we hopped out the Trackhawk Jeep
Thot's fly past, blast my tracks and beep
They say C Block fell off, you must be tapped
I got ninety-nine sweets for the scorp's and MAC
Me and Flava fam are pulling down hella trees
Safety on the back of the grip, that′s the lemon squeeze
Pussies shooting at the ground get no respect
If I′m shooting at the ground, I wax on the deck
Lad, I made half of south Manny trap
Me and Ziggy got nitties all over the map (hahahaha)
I had LH Post Office tracks
Now my BM's Rollie′d up from these freestyle tracks
It's T
Married to the game (I do,)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B′s I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (I do)
Married to the game (I do)
Twist in my cup (I do)
Only bad B's I do
Spend a couple racks in a week I do (Soo)
Writer(s): Jacob Oliver Manson, Mugitaba Bah, Ellis Cruickshank Taylor, Courtney Leon Freckleton, Olu Baba Tunde David Finni, Ronan James Cherry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com