This is a song about "Nine four"

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

My heat concealed and its that black nine

I find dimes like nine - five

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine

Lady g, willy b in time

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine