The Big 3
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Smoked a whole eight fee Call eight fee like I need a session He dropped a 3 You already know me They sent him up to heaven She a freak but all she want is love like her name Kevin But her man a rat he like his friends cause all them niggas telling You already know me Throw up the bee like I was into spelling Yea I'm from the three but bang the b and I hang with c First name come before a t you gone remember me Told the bitch she my favorite clown like oh silly me I over heard them opp niggas Heard they want me dead Gotta stay strapped up Put one in his head Beating on Autumn walls like I was in a band In Saks tripping punching everything Like I'm Jakie Chan My hoes wanna know my life But they won't understand Bitch something like that one dance She a runner man If ion like the her I'm a f*ck the bitch and pass her to my man's And you know we brought the strap out so we not throwing hands I only want the pape got you for beneficial reasons Moncler for the winter but baby this my favorite season Trippin in the Stu this purple shit got me leaning We got stacks on the beat but this time he not singing I done left his little bitch for a day got her fiendin' 60 seconds with the bitch got her creaming Bitch tryna spend a night is you dreaming I done fell asleep in the pussy I think I'm sinking After I f*ck bitch you know that I'm leaving My bitch already I'm wit you and I'm cheating Bitch they call me bigracks bitch cause I'm eating Pouring purple in my cup bitch that's them demons Just hit his bitch off the Chris Brown got me singing I'm the type to leave another bitch without a reason Za in my wood and this bitch got me tweaking He was talking crazy on the gram now he leaking Let tell them niggas who I'm really is Stepping since I been a kid Put em inna body bag that nigga need some Benadryl Yea we gotta lotta mags it ain't shit to send a few Aint if ands buts Brody get killed Naw don't ask abt his guts cause them bitches spilled On the block with that shit on me yea the field Hell yea I got my mag inna interview Nigga I'm a blast on you in a few Hell yea I'm in the city with that bitch with a switch Only camp doe cause niggas love to snitch Niggas know that we stepping on shit Make them quit like we hooping Ian talking the about the Knicks I a get a nigga hit with the stick cause the shit they be saying don't never make sense I remember when we made a nigga dip so quick I done caught his ass hopping on the fence Man this shit ain't never what it seems That lil ruger boy my glock gotta beam I'll leave a Nîgga insides clean Give a nigga 15 like a team Give a bitch back shots like Ricky Niggas know that I'm the don like diddy F*ck yo 2 cents I got 50 Bitch I'm rich as f*ck filthy I'm so anti with the hoes call me richy Make my bitch like Minaj I call her Nicki
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Written by: Damarion Key, Demarius Beasley-McMillian, Sincere Garrett
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