"Hemi 3" lyrics

"Hemi 3"

(Ay, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)
Oh

New Celine, I did that
Ain't talkin' bout green? Get back
Hemi engine, this lil' bitch wanna get her a picture
Hop in the field and my niggas be blitzin'
Bullets fly, they gon' fly like Blitzen
(Bullets fly, they gon' fly like Blitzen)
Diamonds dancin'
Money rain like Prancer
Kickin' shit with a lil' dancer
I left her for it, I don't got answers
Hemi engine, cut the broke shit, stop penny pitching
Top Kid shooter, got plenty henchmen
Pull up, snatch his ass up, lynch 'em, bitch

Diamonds dancin'
Money rain like Prancer
He don't want smoke, don't want cancer
SRT and it spell out "SRT"
She loving me on her first
She get to liftin' her skirt
She wanna lay up and stay, when it come to that, you know that I been the worse
Diamonds dancin'
And my bitch dancin'
Hemi engine dancin'
It's running, it got errands
My twin turbo don't got parents
But that engine got a lot of kick
ARP got kick
My .9 don't got no kick
Nine9 came with the kicks
Fine lil' dime came with 9 bad bitches
New lemon squeeze, I did that
Yo' main squeeze, I did that

New Celine, I did that
Ain't talkin' bout green? Get back
Hemi engine, this lil' bitch wanna get her a picture
Hop in the field and my niggas be blitzin'
Bullets fly, they gon' fly like Blitzen
(Bullets fly, they gon' fly like Blitzen)
Diamonds dancin'
Money rain like Prancer
Kickin' shit with a lil' dancer
I left her for it, I don't got answers
Hemi engine, cut the broke shit, stop penny pitching
Top Kid shooter, got plenty henchmen
Pull up, snatch his ass up, lynch 'em


Writer(s): Jace Lavoer Salter, Mehki Kevin Corpening
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