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big xshon, yung dul (eng) - third string lyrics

[intro: big xshon]
aye, uh
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, uh
aye, aye, aye

[verse 1: big xshon]
that b+tch called me three times, you know i heard that third ring
i got h+lla b+tches, got a roster with no third string
pull up with three b+tches, you know that b+tch she my third fling
standing on my money, now i’m tall like yao ming
eating on that cl+t, yuh, that p+ssy i am chowing
d game is so good, like no yards we allowing
gotta new chain and you know that it f+cking bling
let that pistol bang, and the ar’s gonna f+ckin sing
f+ckin on that b+tch, and you know i’m that third string
third string, third string, third string, third string
pull up to capones, yeah, i’m drunk and i’m swerving
swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving
hit a euro step, like i’m f+cking kyrie irving
irving, irving, irving, irving
big xshon you so rude, why the h+ll are you so mеan
so mean, so mean, so mean, so mеan
[verse 2: yung dul]
big xshon, big xshon, yeah you so f+ckin’ mean
dhgate’s on my feet, they so f+cking clean
hit her from the back, i ain’t talking billie jean
perky erky thirty, no we floatin’ off a bean
feelin’ like mj, ninty six, got my three peat
said my music trash, but she got that sh+t on repeat
diving in that p+ssy, might drown, but i’m knee deep
i race in two weeks, but i never need sleep
money steady growing’, while yours bout to decrease
feelin’ like john cena, in the club, they can’t see me
hoes takin’ my flow cause they want to f+cking be me
remember i wasn’t sh+t, now i’m on the f+cking tv
third string, third string, third string, third string
that b+tch called me three times, you know i heard that third ring
third ring, third ring, third ring, third ring
i got h+lla b+tches, got a roster with no third string
third string, third string, third string, third string
standing on my money, now i’m tall like i’m yao ming
yao ming, yao ming, yao ming, yao ming
eating on that cl+t, yuh, that p+ssy i am chowing
chowing, chowing, chowing, chowing
d game is so good, like no yards i’m allowing
allowing, allowing, allowing, allowing
gotta new chain and you know it’s gonna f+cking bling
[outro: yung dul]
let that pistol bang cause you know it’s gonna f+ckin’ sing
at her crib, you know she suckin’ on my ding a ling
the beat go off, but the heat’s still on
done with yo b+tch, imma pass her to big xshon (big xshon, xshon, xshon)

- big xshon yung dul eng lyrics

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