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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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