joe goonie - 3 man weave lyrics
[intro: beno]
yeah, back on that one sh+t, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
ayy, put that sh+t in the money counter, uh
ffft
beep
(h+lluva made this beat, baby)
let’s get up out this b+tch
[verse 1: east warren buck & kdoe]
four cups, one sprite with an eight in it
three b+tches, four hoes, i swear i hate n+ggas
balenciaga runners on, make me chase n+ggas (let’s go)
i’m an ape, n+gga, make me hop out with that drac’, n+gga
[verse 2: kdoe]
slap a clip in the drac’, give these n+ggas a facelift
way this motherf+cker shakin’, i done d+mn near lost grip
get a p+ssy n+gga chalked like the end of the pool sticks
slap a b+tch in her facе, i be on some rude sh+t
[verse 3: beno]
young and rеckless, back up on that bullsh+t (back up on that bullsh+t)
i can’t stay, baby girl, i know that we was hoodrich (hoodrich)
ran up a hundred thou’, two hundred thou’ real quick (real quick)
oh, you gon’ spend it fast? blow the bag, lil’ b+tch (lil’ b+tch)
[chorus: east warren buck & beno]
two bad b+tches, put ’em on a plane with it (on a plane with it)
gave them hoes some molly, told ’em let the gang hit it (woo)
big body bentley, n+gga, i be lane switchin’ (i be lane switchin’)
she say she love my swag, i’m a cooper street n+gga
[verse 4: beno]
ho so down to ride, she gon’ slide, she go ot with it
lookin’ at my prize, kdoe, buck, we thick, man, we with it (yeah)
if i make a whole mil’, i let my team split it (b+tch)
and if this rap sh+t fail, we back in the v with it (we back in the v with it)
[verse 5: kdoe & beno]
i got the bands in the duffle, but i can’t zip it up (i can’t zip it up)
i’m sideways in the ‘vette, finna strip the clutch (skrrt, skrrt)
yellow b+tch on my side and she blowin’ on runtz
but if she try to set the play, she gon’ end in the trunk, brrt
[verse 6: east warren buck & beno]
my b+tch thick as f+ck, see her ass from the front (see her ass from the front)
i’m ridin’ in the ‘rari, my trunk in the front (woo, woo)
your n+gga broke as f+ck, he ain’t makin’ enough (b+tch)
my n+gga made it back, now we a hundred up (beep)
[verse 7: beno]
woo on a b+tch, you ain’t know that? (you ain’t know that?)
i’d give all this sh+t up to get my bro back (just to get my bro back)
lil’ freaky b+tch, yeah, i hit her on the floor mat (woo)
spent thirty thousand cash just for the rolex
[chorus: east warren buck & beno]
two bad b+tches, put ’em on a plane with it (on a plane with it)
gave them hoes some molly, told ’em let the gang hit it (told ’em let the gang hit it)
big body bentley, n+gga, i be lane switchin’ (rrr, rrr)
she say she love my swag, i’m a cooper street n+gga (i’m a cooper street n+gga)
[verse 8: kdoe & beno]
i got black, i got white, think i’m lil tecca (b+tch)
i be with the gang throwin’ hand gestures
you ain’t never dropped a fiend off a blow tester
last fiend landed on a stretcher, he ain’t know better, woo (beep)
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