Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Madonna, artist - Triple One. Date of issue: 03.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Madonna |
| Feels like a problem there is nothing stopping from stepping right into your |
| territory |
| Three ones the brothers, there is nothing other existing could damage me |
| mentally |
| How come when I speak they listen, when you speak their vision appears to go |
| blurrily, (so when) |
| A century pass I will venture the dark, and come out cause, that’s what I was |
| s’posed to be |
| Bitch I’m gone, whatever the reason, for why I can’t ease up, not giving a fuck |
| 47 Ronan, up in her throat man, sounding like a Yamaha in the back of the car |
| She get off on my ego, two forty Kawasaki to deep throat, I get the Nagasaki |
| for free though |
| Sit on the booster, Blowin up your puter, never tutor, the troubleshooter, |
| the paper loose, so whatever suit’chah |
| Obsessive-compulsive |
| Many people they find me repulsive |
| Running mouth your jaw click get convulsive |
| Slow your breath now I want you to hold it |
| Any body got a problem then solve it |
| See the white of my eyes, red like a Collin |
| Swollen, But look on the plus side, open her ass wide |
| Tamahagane Iron for when I’m trying the cusp eye |
| I’m eye’n the finest lyres, no sleep for the highest flyer |
| No cap on the highest buyer, put us on a pin |
| I’m up in a black ford, tinted dust on a dash board |
| Blowing up with the jack chord, and the day has begin |
| If you fuckers ain’t heard of us, TO be the murderers |
| I Heard you ain’t worthy, we put your ass in the bin |
| When Bukakke don’t know bout it, because I been herb clouded |
| Hurt anyone who has doubted, I’m gone with the wind |
| I don’t know, where to go |
| Who am I, I don’t know |
| Where my friends, when i’m gone |
| Im a joke, Don’t know why |
| When I’m High, When I’m High |
| I don’t know, Who am I |
| When I’m High, When I’m High |
| Where my friends, I don’t know |