This is a song about "Ninety ninety nine"

Got that nine yea im faded

One night love: i'mma need that

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

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

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Way that i describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

I've got ninety-nine problems but a glitch ain't one

Who you know that spits it better than ninety percent of veterans

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Uh, well, don't waste time