Song parody of
9 Piece
by Lil Wayne
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the 9 Piece song by Lil Wayne.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Suave house, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sending
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs bitch them my birds
Shoe box, no shoes in ‘em
In the two seater, me and two women
No Def Jam, went solo
Took your custy's prices so low
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
It’s Lil' Tunechi, what up though?
I’m talking white girl, Marilyn Monroe
And I can get 'em for the sweet 16
Hard dope, call it HD Flat screen
Fuck outta here, your shit water whipped
You got that tan dope, look like a Florida bitch
Automatic leave 'em dead in the living room
Get it? Leave 'em dead in the living room
Fuck all these niggas and them bitches to kiss my ass
I put that pistol to his head and tell the nigga to have a blast
Fuck you mean? I’m talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack 'em up, pool table full of 8 balls
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going Gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, lets buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes
Spend a few chips (Rozay)
Nine piece, straight eight balls
Bitch I'm blowin' up like napalm
Got your bottom bitch going AWOL
Nigga's looking at ya like you fell off
No sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bullet proof, nigga teflon
Why you snorting that
That shit stepped on
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Suave house, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sending
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs bitch them my birds
Shoe box, no shoes in ‘em
In the two seater, me and two women
No Def Jam, went solo
Took your custy's prices so low
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
It’s Lil' Tunechi, what up though?
I’m talking white girl, Marilyn Monroe
And I can get 'em for the sweet 16
Hard dope, call it HD Flat screen
Fuck outta here, your shit water whipped
You got that tan dope, look like a Florida bitch
Automatic leave 'em dead in the living room
Get it? Leave 'em dead in the living room
Fuck all these niggas and them bitches to kiss my ass
I put that pistol to his head and tell the nigga to have a blast
Fuck you mean? I’m talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack 'em up, pool table full of 8 balls
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Soft white, I got that G-mix
I'm going Gold, crumbs to the bricks
I'm on the road, lets buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes
Spend a few chips (Rozay)
Nine piece, straight eight balls
Bitch I'm blowin' up like napalm
Got your bottom bitch going AWOL
Nigga's looking at ya like you fell off
No sir, not me
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari
Bullet proof, nigga teflon
Why you snorting that
That shit stepped on
I'm smoking dope, I'm on my cell phone
I'm selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking nine zones
He bought four, I front him five more
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
Nine piece, straight eight balls
MJG bitch I got eight balls
