Lyrics TripleAAA! - ReptileLegit

TripleAAA!

Slapping the beats, like your mom with a chancla
Making the flames, like a girl version Blanka
RLegit hot, I think you need to stop her
Bow down to me, 'cause I am your new father
Food on my dish, like I got bunch of rabbit hearts
You ain’t my level, girl you just an amateur
Triple AAA comin' in, we’re just ambassadors
Got all my fire, like I am the Avatar, woo
These bangers need to stop (These bangers need to stop)
Heat up in my kitchen, like i got a flaming Wock' (Like i got a flaming Wock')
Hella long been working, now these hits are now berzerkin'
I just told Xanny we’ll make it, haters see the tables turning
Now we learning, birds are chirping
All our bars forever burning
We be writing hella facts and we be smelting in the furnace
Triple AAA (Triple), we getting started (Getting s…)
'19 'bouta be our year, it go retarded
We don’t stop, low-key, we don’t stop, low-key
I’ma put it on my will, we don’t stop, low-key
Triple A, it’s going hardest, all ambidextrous Artists
If you don’t like our new wave, then kick it, 'cause we going heartless
We don’t stop, low-key, we don’t stop, low-key
I’ma put it on my will, we don’t stop, low-key
Triple A, it’s going hardest, all ambidextrous Artists
If you don’t like our new wave, then kick it, 'cause we going heartless (Woo)
Ayy, AAA shit
Yuh, Triple AAA FPMs
Xanny Danny and Reptile
Ayy, we finna go brazy, though
(Bitch)
Chilling in the back with the strap
Chilling in the trap, fuck yo' bitch from the back (What?)
What’s up with it, jit?
What’s up with it, bitch?
(Bitch)
Wait, hold up, who the fuck is you, tryna make me your boo?
AAA shit, pull up in a foreign whip
772, where there was struggles and no food
Wishing I could back, yeah, I would
Never stopping, like some grease, yeah, we popping
We ain’t got no other option
Pistol totin', off the green, and I’m floating
We don’t stop, low-key, we don’t stop, low-key
I’ma put it on my will, we don’t stop, low-key
Triple AAA, it’s going hardest, all ambidextrous Artists
If you don’t like our new wave, then kick it, 'cause we going heartless
We don’t stop, low-key, we don’t stop, low-key
I’ma put it on my will, we don’t stop, low-key
Triple A, it’s going hardest, all ambidextrous Artists
If you don’t like our new wave, then kick it, 'cause we going heartless (Woo)