Triple Threat (Intro)

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Bet not start no motherfucking problems
If a bitch beef with me then I got em
Bitch bet not start no motherfucking problems
If a bitch play with me then I got em

I don't really give a f*ck, rolllin doobies Up
Catch me in the cut, With ya slut, u already know Wuts up
Got gas on deck, Niggas mad i guess
I’m like Nike no flex, I just do it for the check 
I ain’t holding back nothing ima act a damn fool
When u see me out with the crew we getting loose
Loose as a goose don’t get me started
Life of the party, bitch I'm high like Marley
Gone off patron, I ain’t going home
Purp my cologne, blow it by the zone
I'm Cheifin on that strong
Gas nigga, gas nigga, all I smoke is gas nigga
Hot boxing in the Chevy...u might need a mask nigga
Act up when I pull up, shit on em no pull up
Yo main thing she a lil slut, All she really wana do is f*ck
I’m ballin like Kyrie, young hitters beside me
Pussy hoe don’t try me, I’m hot call me fire 3 blazing
You know pimpin my persuasion, g ot all type of women round me 
Puerto Rican, Black and Asian, hit a lick wit my Caucasian
He gon ride ima slide, you already know the vibes
Might be a homicide
Do it big, I’m talking Boosie and Lil Webbie
Legendary in my city guarantee they won’t forget me
I step out on the scene, I be fresher than a casket
No Cappin, they be tryna shoot they shot like a basket
I'm dashing to the money like a runner
Hear me comin down , Coupe beatin like a drummer,
They use to take me for a joke, now I’m hot as smoke
Got the game in the choke, but I bet I won’t choke choke choke
Aye, I go hard , my flow hard, got yo broad
Surfing all on my wave like a coastguard
Chill in places you’ll only see on post cards
Vacation in Jamaica with the rude boys
Work hard play harder blow every dollar
On designer Gucci, Prada, like a fashion model
Bankroll on swole, no free shows
They say Q too cold, she in beast mode
Y’all lame hoes can’t hang us, Young and wild we dangerous
Hittas on go they trained to buss, In gang they trust, we bangin tough
I play fair when I want to, straight stuntin when I come through
Gota lil change, now I’m acting new, told y’all it was overdue
Well never mind how I gets it, bitch I gets it in
And anything goes when it’s bout them dividends
Dead presidents, them niggas my bestfriends
Catch me in the studio gone off that Hen
Franklins, Benjamins no matter what it is
I Take care of them bitches like they one of my kids
I’m on that paper route, never see my paper drought
If it aint concerning that money need to tape ya mouth
Hottest in the south, bae I’m probably who they talking bout
Use to sleep on me, now they tryna get sum clout
Catch the wave, I get paid just to throw some shade
You think ya baby mamma straight, but she go both ways
Suggest that you stay in ya lane before I bring ya pain
She wanna hang out with the gang, that ass ah get trained
M.O.B. money over bitches boy
You pussy niggas still sweet like some Almond Joys
Keep that pressure on they necks, I’m coming full force
Make ya gurl scream my name til her voice hoarse
Ride it like a fucking horse, we get money yes of course
Ain’t nobody coming for her, Ballin like a Hot Boy

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