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2sg tay - triple threat كلمات الأغنية

triple threat lyrics
[intro: cocaine mali]
six, six, six
grrt (go)
boom, let’s go (skrrt)
go
(tzy on some other sh_t)
gang, gang, ayy, ayy

[chorus: getrichzay & cocaine mali]
ayy, we got choppers, glocks, whatever
n_gga get caught wherever (grrt, boom, boom)
ayy, f_ckin’ this dumb white b_tch named heather
i swear that ass hot like a fever (uh, baow, baow, baow, uh)
oh, i swear you can get it however
i stay with my glock and bro stay with that beretta (grrt, grrt, yeah)
i ain’t tryna talk, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout cheddar (aight, come on)
still free all the guys, still writin’ them letters (six)
just f_cked a n_gga b_tch first day that i met her (come on)
just blocked the b_tch number, h_ll nah, i won’t text her (h_ll nah)
big touchscreen sh_t when i ride in that tesla (skrrt)
n_gga might get slammed in this b_tch like a wrestler (let’s go), i swear
ayy, faceshot gang sit ’em down like a chair (boom, what else?)
got so many hoes in this b_tch, we could share (ayy, come on, yeah)
nah, so many hoes in this b_tch we could play (no cap)
might f_ck two hoes, get them hoes by the pair
[verse 1: cocaine mali]
go, go (boom)
big coke just had a play at the store
uh, i show you how to go get you a ten pack when we all off the dope
studio full of them glizzies and ars, in love with exotic poles (boom)
n_gga can’t name one time he seen us and we ain’t have fifty or more (uh)
i’m on the block straight workin’ (work)
n_gga be burnt out poppin’ them fentanyl thirties
ho, you popped your thirty (thirty)
ho, you know how to work it (uh, work it)
baow, baow, baow, baow, hit the whip, reverse it (reverse it)
speakin’ on work you ain’t do, all these n_ggas merchin’ (all these n_ggas merchin’)
high speed on the narcs (skrrt), dirty car, can’t let ’em search it (uh_uh)
i’m numb to the bullsh_t (uh), i clutch off the perkies
get hit with a full clip, won’t let no n_gga hurt me (boom)
don’t fear that rapper, ain’t caught a hat and lyin’ all his verses, yeah

[chorus: getrichzay]
ayy, we got choppers, glocks, whatever
n_gga get caught wherever (grrt)
ayy, f_ckin’ this dumb white b_tch named heather
i swear that ass hot like a fever (uh, uh, i swear)
oh, i swear you can get it however (uh)
i stay with my glock and bro stay with that beretta (stay with that yeah)
i ain’t tryna talk, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout cheddar (aight, come on)
still free all the guys, still writin’ them letters (six)
just f_cked a n_gga b_tch first day that i met her (come on)
just blocked the b_tch number, h_ll nah, i won’t text her (h_ll nah)
big touchscreen sh_t when i ride in that tesla (skrrt)
n_gga might get slammed in this b_tch like a wrestler (let’s go), i swear
ayy, faceshot gang sit ’em down like a chair (boom, what else?)
got so many hoes in this b_tch, we could share (ayy, come on, yeah)
nah, so many hoes in this b_tch we could play (no cap)
might f_ck two hoes, get them hoes by the pair
[verse 2: 2sg tay]
lil tay top shotta, i do what i want to (yeah)
go lurk on your block (big six), watch how quick i come through (yeah)
we slide with chop, sh_t like kung fu
ain’t run from a beam and a scope (boom), what you gon’ do? (boom, boom)
i’m from beyond side, them boys scared
never creep with a opp ho (six), she givin’ me head (yeah)
the six way up on the score
two opps just got hit, tryna touch us some more (hahaha)
lil tay get to bl!ckin’, red tips at your ‘fro
opp n_ggas, they don’t trust, put d_ck in they ho
they b_tch throwin’ cook road strapped up
come on my side bullsh_ttin’, get clapped up (big six)
last n_ggas came through the hood got backed up (uh_huh)
thirty_three with a drum, so you know i’m gon’ act up
’cause i really get sh_t gone (get what?)
can’t speak up too much, you know 12 tappin’ phones (12)
folks get some weed, just smoke him to the dome (f_ck weezy, f_ck weezy)
this should be my cologne ’cause the boy way too strong (f_ck weezy)

[outro]
(tzy on some other sh_t)

- 2sg tay

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