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big bink - trifecta lyrics

yuh, hickory d-ckory your b-tch keep l!cking me i dont think she wanna stop
action jackson with the f-cking ratchets on 6th street, robocop
ferragamo where i keep the bundle got a n-gga posted at the spot
peeling petals of that sour flower treating mary jane like she a thot
p-ssy n-gga with the kief kief kief till a n-gga rolled up 3 g’s deep
choppa bullets at your neck, chest, cheek (???) b-tch you sleep
just like a centapede i got a hunnid rounds if you are my enemies
shoot up the deputies and shoot up the sherrif all must perish treat them like ferets and im so careless
f-ck how you feel about me
i f-cked your b-tch, now she can’t live without me, couple of xanny’s and she lost her panties and now these n-ggas want a pitty party
casting a fire with greatness you are mistaken if you think you can replace us, give me a shot i will take it, can’t be complacent, blowing it all over my sp-ceship and when it comes to woah, boy you sound like a man, ball like a hoe, are you the one? are you for sure(“fasho”) cause your tennies telling me that you won’t go
i need a green light n-gga not no feline n-gga but in the mean time n-gga i need mine know what i mean slime

young luger:
know what i mean?
know what i mean n-ggas know how im coming im a young g sucking off with a bobby got straight leverage and im off saftey got a beam drawn at whoever, keep it tenhunnid
if i was ray charles n-gga yall still won’t see me bummin
got a sense that they can’t cook with a ‘fred if sh-t go haywire it came with a current
aye
caught a n-gga lookin through the peephole so i had the beam drawn at that target
i swear its some f-ck sh-t to freethrow hit 3’s just like ray allen
team neverlackin all my n-ggas savage
while youre dressin we can tell youre softer than salad, f-ggot
take your b-tch to my palace, n-gga, fiend for my profit thats word to atlanta
3-5-7 we dont see no threats
keep a cannon on deck for these lame -ss peasents
stay straped, #seatbeltstatus
act like you wanna turn christian to static, i dont condone that telling, won’t talk to feds cause a n-gga dont speak good latin
louis and chewwy the jacket, ice on my wrist all this sh-t from trappin
choppas and 30’s and big 45’s plus all them sh-ts we shoot all the time
n-ggas that woof will get hit with the pump, ak’s will slide an’ youll sit in the trunk
them cannons and lugers, dont care how we shoot ya that clip on extendo, won’t miss your medulla
my homie went down he got banged with a nine dont f-ck with following, just bml

demotus:
yuh, aye, they think its started, really its only the meantime, felines n-ggas always comin with them weak rhymes, keep tryin, came from the bottom so a n-gga gon’ flex
n-ggas dont really want stress
f-ck with a tech
get money, same color t-rex
you ain’t really gettin no check b-tch i got big boy racks like a n-gga did raps
i got them choppas for oppers see through em, like how cool you shoppin im trynna invest
your b-tch keep callin me papa said stop all that talk i p-ss then i bust on the next
i live my life for the streets, i got them pints for the cheap
i put that ice on my t–th
i just get high on the beat
you askin why im a beast but i really ain’t tryin im just trying to feast

- big bink lyrics

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