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Threesome Lyrics - Artist : Fukkit
[Fukkit:]
Ayy man, you know what the fuck going on, man It's yo' boy Fukkit, man Fukk's the one and only, man, you know what it is 2019, 2020, we blowin' the fuck up, man I hear y'all mofuckers talkin' shit in the background Y'all finna be slaughtered, man All the [?] lames, man (Uh), y'all finna be killed, man (Yeah) I'm next, taking over (Uh) Man (Yeah), rap game's over (Uh) I'm gettin' paper but won't tell the press Tell my opps see you later with dots to the head We been doin shit major, you childish instead And the stick like a pencil, it came with the lead Your mofuckin' main bitch came with a bed But I throw a fish she get caught in a net She say I'm a dog but she act like a pet So let's go for a walk, get the leash on her neck That AR-15, it came with the specs I'm readin' that bluff, they mofuckin' bet At the mofuckin' top and I ain't jump yet You still what you not, I don't feel like that I take what I got, I don't give shit back Banana the clip, watch it peel like snacks The flow like coke but it hit like crack Bitch wanna fuck me, I don't fuck back [N8 Ball (Sabino):] We runnin' like J's on yo' motherfuckin team Disrespect me, you get hit with a beam Yo' girl wanna fuck 'cause she see all this green Craving this dick, I turn her to a fiend Don't even rap but I made this shit clean Man, that hoe nasty, she got STDs I'm in the the foreign, just rollin' up trees I'm with yo' honey, I feel like a bee (Uh-huh) [Sabino:] I walk with an attitude, fuck your respect These bars that they droppin', they reaking of shit Don't tip-toe around it, boy, carry yo' stink She bet I walk sideways soon as that bitch hit No need to reason, I'm real well and able To carry the weight of a ton on my shoulders Stay stuck like a boulder, they rock when we roll up But sweet like Fruit Roll-Up, ain't got time for-hold up [Fukkit:] Only one reason you mofuckers still alive, man It's 'cause the Fukkit allows it, man You know what it is, 2019, 2020 We takin' yo' fuckin head off, man Ayy man, shout-out all my niggas from L.A., man Shout-out all my Midnight niggas Shoutout everybody that fuck with me You know who it is man, uh-huh I'm gettin' paper but won't tell the press Tell my opps see you later with dots to the head We been doin shit major, you childish instead And the stick like a pencil, it came with the lead Your mofuckin' main bitch came with a bed [?] fish, she get caught in a net She say I'm a dog but she act like a pet So let's go for a walk, get the leash on her neck That AR-15, it came with the specs I'm readin' that bluff, they mofuckin' bet At the mofuckin' top and I ain't jump yet You still what you not, I don't feel like that I take what I got, I don't give shit back Banana the clip, watch it peel like snacks The flow like coke but it hit like crack Bitch wanna fuck me, I don't fuck back, hah |
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