Triple Threat (Live)

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GoattalkkNovaa

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K three your a bitch
(Fah Fah Fah Fah)
Hoe ass nigga
Pussy, you a Hoe, bitch ass nigga
Big Kap in dis this bitch
Goattalkk Novaa in dis bih
Flock in this bitch
Nigga keep dissin' you die
Nigga keep talkin' your mama gon' cry
It's a new opp in the sky
Shots from the Glock and it be like Fah Fah
I stay with the Mac and I tote on a pole
Shoot at his top and his body gon' fold
K three a bitch man that nigga a hoe
I smack that nigga in his fuckin' skull
That nigga a rat
223 gon' hit through his back
Beat that nigga have a heart attack
Hit em wit that patek gat
Me and my niggas we stay wit a scat
And we stay tossing all them packs
Nigga run we gon' leave em flat
Tired of dissin' wanna meet up bad
And when I see him I'ma beat his ass
Keep on flexin' I'ma take his cash
Rob a nigga then we do the dash
In the Benz & we going fast
All the money on the fuckin' dash
Cromehearts on my fuckin' ass
Stay with the Mac I ain't totin' cash
Bad bitch & she shaking ass
Tired of meetin' you just wanna be me
I met you at school you can't wait to see me
I pull these hoes you see it's easy
But you dissed the G.O.A.T. & ain't got no business
I put you on tryna start a business
Tryna steal my artist like a nigga different
Bitch I'm cold-hearted and I'm always simping
If a nigga play he get left with a limb
You want me girl but you leavin' all the time
I'm in my feelings lightskin shit I'm always mine
Bitch I pull the beam and you see the line
Bitch that .223 it hit the spot
Dick in the throat I f*ck the thot
Going crazy blood comin' out my cock
That nigga singing this choppa melodic
Bag on his head you would think it's a bonnet
K three in this blunt like we smokin' on cronic
Better hide all your phones cause we take electronics
This Fast money blue you would think that it's sonic
Dirty sprite in my cup and it's makin' me vomit
Hot as f*ck in the stu & it feel like asona
White bitch on my dick and I call her Madonna
K three you a bitch tryna f*ck on your mama
Bitch know I'm a blow so she call me Osama
Kappy for president who the f*ck is Obama
These niggas be beefin but don't got no commas
And one more thing about your mama
We taking yo life & gone leave her with trauma
And the way that I'm spittin' they think I'm a llama
Man this niggas so dizzy like hurricanrana
I'ma f*ck on my bitch but I'm picturin' Tiana
Man these niggas be bitches they be all in drama
I'm not for the beef put a opp up right in the blunt
That 223 gon' leave a nigga stunned
I'm smokin' the opps and I'm smokin' the runts
That bitch on my D you would think that it's lunch
She eat it for breakfast this shit Kaptain Krunch
This glock like zombies it's packin' a punch
Niggas be dissin' I cannot believe it
I just got in trouble send me to Ms. Enoch
I be totin two K's you know ima green it
Got this new lil' bitch that be eatin' my semen
In the stairs she swallow my penis
I keep a rack like Serena & Venus
Just like Dame, Bitch I'm clutch under pressure
F*ck your bitch and I give her my sweater
K three a bitch, Grahh, Grahh, boom
Nigga you a pussy ass nigga
F*ck you bitch ass nigga
Goattalkk & YBK on top
GT in this bitch till I die, YBK in this bitch till I die

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