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sir rome, young ez, young 3x - thr33 r3ap3rs lyrics

[verse 1: sir rome]
yeah sir rome on this b-tch
i am here to take a sh-t
leave a n-gg- in a ditch
y’all don’t want none of this
you smell like cat f-cking p-ss
n-gg-s cannot match this
f-cked your b-tch past tense
i’m that n-gg- lasting
call up my n-gg-s blasting
if you want a feature ask then
i see you run you fast then
hate to say it you lacking
pull on your block what’s cracking
i’m that n-gg- attacking
need to catch-up man you slacking

[interlude: sir rome]
yeah n-gg-s cannot f-ck with me
i whip out my d-ck let it skeet
in that p-ssy i f-cking beat
yeah that was a lil something
but i got more

[verse 2: sir rome, young ez]
i pull up go super saiyan
i see you you super lame
heard you talking sh-t n-gg- what you saying?
drop to your knees get to praying
on this beat i get to spraying
want a feature get to paying
my n-gg-s gonna eat buffeting
you talk to the cops surveying
film for the hub role-playing
yeah this beat i’m slaying
n-gg-s don’t know my name
i want the fame
you n-gg-s lame
you n-gg-s lames
you n-gg-s stains
ill bleed yo brains
you know what i’m sayin’
rome is next, not tryna flex
but i might cop a new patek
or a red corvette
you always thing you rep a set
ill have psycho use the tech

[interlude: young ez]
ez, finna be comin’ in hot
yeah this next verse finna be hard
comin’ in hot like a missile
ah

[verse 3: young ez]
i keep k!llin tracks
counts my racks
big stacks, like fat
michael jack, big pack
no f-nny, i’m a phantom like danny
i get nudes from your granny
random x thats a grammy
sir rome , psycho , i go
free time, 3 times , ez
that’s me , two g’s no weed
all of you n-gg-s gone hate
some of you n-gg-s won’t fade
half of you b-tches throw shade
k!llin n-gg-s no kkk
ask you n-gg-s
do you know de wey
cook up like bk
p-ss yo b-tch to dk
all my n-gg-s eat aye

[interlude: young ez]
so, some of you n-gg-s underestimate me
that’s cool though, it’s whatever ya know
i’m still in the booth
i bet you n-gg-s ain’t expect a second verse!

[verse 4: young ez]
you n-gg-s is bots, you b-tches is thots
you all on my c-ck , haters gon stalk
comethazine walk , yo b-tch on my jock
i’m fresh like a sock , got time like a clock
pillow on me you sleep
some of you n-gg-s is weak
i get paid by the week
on her sheets you know i
skeet skeet skeet
i’m clean like a dish , this ain’t no diss
but you smell like p-ss
you want her you do as you wish
talk sh-t you on the list , test e
you get hit and 3 times don’t miss

[interlude: young 3x]
aye i got a lot of bodies and sh-t
fake -ss n-gg-s
n-gg-s talking sh-t
said he gon’ beat my -ss and sh-t
still waiting on that sh-t
ya feel me?

[verse 5: young 3x]
few glizzys
thick b-tch like iggy
fat n-gg- like biggie
all you n-gg-s look sicky
i need some water
cause i f-cked on yo daughter
b-tch ima savage ima slaughter
i drop like 30, most of yall n-gg-s is dirty
yeah this choppa real sterdy

[outro: young 3x]
you know what i’m sayin’
dropped a body last week
can’t speak on it
had to come up
f-ck the opps
f-ck child support
b-tch

- sir rome young ez young 3x lyrics

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