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joey trap - 3 way كلمات الأغنية

[intro: joey trap]
joey, you k!lled this
awwwwww yeahhhh, haha
threeway (trap)
your b_tch want a threeway (uh_huh, a threeway?)
yeah, uh, huh
i like my— yeah
i like my— yeah

[verse 1: joey trap]
i like my b_tches ass too fat, it cannot fit up in her jeans
i like f_cking from the back, cover her mouth, make that b_tch scream
got the rollie flooded out, my diamonds bright just like a dream
i keep the bl!cky covered up, i pull it out, you see the beam
ahhh
always keep a chopper, duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
no, i didn’t stutter, f_f_f_f_ck you (b_tch)
b_tches on my d_ck, kinda faded off mushrooms
i don’t give a f_ck about the movie, i’ma cum soon (b_tch)
ahaha, yeah
i need me a milli’, roll another filly
littest in the city, flow is always chilly
i stay with the reaper like i’m mandy or i’m billy (yes, sir)
my b_tch p_ssy fat, hit it from the back (back)
cannot fit her pants , even from the sax
took your b_tch shoppin’, she gon’ see my sidepiece
now she finna top me, she know that i’m papi
never flowin’ sloppy, n_ggas always copy
i been sipping codeine, double cups, this isn’t coffee

[interlude: joey trap & tokyo’s revenge]
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, you know who should hop on this?
(good morning, uh_woo)
tokyo

[verse 2: tokyo’s revenge]
i don’t get along with you n_ggas, no rap cap
magic with a strap like a wizard and a backpack
n_ggas tryna flex driving civics with a hatchback
f_ck boy, n_ggas duckin’ smoke just like aflac
blastoise, shots in your back with that cannon
bad choice, i’m fire type, you get damaged
bad joints, we gon’ pop out, make you panic
asteroids, i’m simply not from this planet, uh
i’m seeing this sh_t with my mind’s eyes, uh
so i keep me a stick for that fah_fah, uh
you went awoken my mental, my haven
i’m grinding like pavement
this ain’t no muhf_cking drive_by, yeah
this time, run up on your blindside (b_tch)
you say you talk on the internet
you see my silhouette behind you, hide, hide
i turn your boyfriend to a b_tch
boy, you get cursed
just like a witch, i keep a stick, uh
led on my lap like she tryna x_ray my d_ck

[outro: tokyo’s revenge]
ahem
then she throw that f_cking neck just like a lynch
okay

- joey trap

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