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Triple B
by B.T.D Boomi The Don
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Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
By God I don't hit that shit
But I might win some shit
Just I feel different yeah
Baby girl I may not hit that shit
But I can't hit that shit
I let she bring her friend yeah
Hold her real tight I run that shit
Now I do what I want
Cause I'm that landlord bitch yeah
Why you trippin why you naggin lil bitch
So I get a picture just now I'm your boss lil bitch
Yeah
You a pretty little fine ass bitch
So I pulled out my guap and straight bought that bitch
Yeah
Baby sent me to my brother place to shit
So I bought her ass a bag for each day of the week
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Broke boy broke boy broke boy
Broke boy broke boy broke boy
He's a broke boy broke broke boy
Fuck it man y'all on that broke boy eff'em shit
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
I don't know why these bitches so into me
Maybe cause all these diamonds on me
Maybe cause all my cars are foreign
Maybe cause how I flex up on the scene
Every time I touch the baby make a statement
That pussy wet and warm when I'm been a traitor
I smoke on light and reach I make no hesitation
My left and right wrist need refrigeration
Can't trust the police cause them niggas work for satan
Can't trust some homies cause them niggas they be hatin
Only the real can relate ain't no fakin
I love my bitch she brown while she cookin naked
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Cease ya cease ya
Fuck it man
Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
By God I don't hit that shit
But I might win some shit
Just I feel different yeah
Baby girl I may not hit that shit
But I can't hit that shit
I let she bring her friend yeah
Hold her real tight I run that shit
Now I do what I want
Cause I'm that landlord bitch yeah
Why you trippin why you naggin lil bitch
So I get a picture just now I'm your boss lil bitch
Yeah
You a pretty little fine ass bitch
So I pulled out my guap and straight bought that bitch
Yeah
Baby sent me to my brother place to shit
So I bought her ass a bag for each day of the week
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Broke boy broke boy broke boy
Broke boy broke boy broke boy
He's a broke boy broke broke boy
Fuck it man y'all on that broke boy eff'em shit
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
I don't know why these bitches so into me
Maybe cause all these diamonds on me
Maybe cause all my cars are foreign
Maybe cause how I flex up on the scene
Every time I touch the baby make a statement
That pussy wet and warm when I'm been a traitor
I smoke on light and reach I make no hesitation
My left and right wrist need refrigeration
Can't trust the police cause them niggas work for satan
Can't trust some homies cause them niggas they be hatin
Only the real can relate ain't no fakin
I love my bitch she brown while she cookin naked
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Yeah
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Fuck it man I'm gettin bands in this bitch
Y'all be on that broke boy If I'm a mad shit
Yeah
Cease ya cease ya
Fuck it man
