| Till we get it right, baby, yah
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| Mix it up till we get it right, yah
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| If anything stay in your lane, you in my city now
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| Put diamonds on me and my riders on me
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| Came like LeBron, only trill niggas doing this shit
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| Ridin' on 'em, never dyin' on em
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| («Man, you can’t tell me a motherfuckin' thing, bruh»)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Triple-threat, triple-black the 'Vette—left it drippin' wet
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| Drippin' wet, whip that chicken wet, I just trippled that
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| Trip with that, bitch, I’m whipping wet, put that on the set
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| On the set, I iced up the set, put that on my neck
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| On my neck, stay in your lane, this game’ll lay you down
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| Bentley thang, last night, Mulsanne, today, Mercedes down
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| Pinky ring, ice diamond chain, these hoes can’t pay me now
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| Bentley thang, last night, Mulsanne, today, Mercedes down
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| Fuck your convo, bitch, I’m here for the sex—I must confess
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| Hit your ho and left that shit drippin' wet—I must confess
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| Fuck this rap shit, I’m just here for the check—I must confess
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| Po-po throw the hundred years on the desk—I won’t confess
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| Roll my dope to smoke like ain’t no tomorrow, yo, that’s my motto
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| Fuck your homies, make you po' out the bottle, bitch, I’m a rider
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| Roll my dope to smoke like ain’t no tomorrow, yo, that’s my motto
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| Fuck your homies, make you po' out the bottle, bitch, I’m a rider
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| Triple-threat, chipped 'em with the TEC, left 'em drippin' wet
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| Triple-threat, she a triple-threat; |
| booty, pussy, neck
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| Pussy, neck, papers, pussy wet, guess who pushin' that?
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| Pushin' that, I crossed out the set, left 'em drippin' wet
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| Drippin' wet, stay in your lane, this game will lay you down
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| Bentley thang, no wedding rang, ten different ladies now
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| What you claim? |
| I bang the same, we straight gang gangin' now
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| Package cain, hard white cocaine, I’m whippin' babies now
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| Fuck your convo, bitch, I’m here for the sex—I must confess
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| Hit your ho and left that shit drippin' wet—I must confess
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| Fuck this rap shit, I’m just here for the check—I must confess
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| Po-po throw the hundred years on the desk—I won’t confess
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| Roll my dope to smoke like ain’t no tomorrow, yo, that’s my motto
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| Fuck your homies, make you po' out the bottle, bitch, I’m a rider
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| Roll my dope to smoke like ain’t no tomorrow, yo, that’s my motto
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| Fuck your homies, make you po' out the bottle, bitch, I’m a rider
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| My diamonds on me and my riders on me, yeah
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| Ridin' on 'em, never dyin' on em, yeah
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| My diamonds on me and my riders on me, yeah
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| Ridin' on 'em, never dyin' on em, yeah
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| What? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Triple Threat , by - Freddie Gibbs. Song from the album Freddie, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп