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strap - 3 bad bitches lyrics

[chorus: strap]
i got 3 bad b-tches, don’t do no kissin
i’m a boss young playa, me and my n-gg-s run the city
you turn that b-tch up, imma turn that b-tch down

[verse 1: strap]
soon as i drop, turn her up and turn her out
i been sippin oon that syrup, i ain’t talkin waffel house
i been smokin on that kush, and you know that pack be loud
every car you see me push, the doors open like wow
know my n-gg- run the city, stack the hundreds, spend the twenties
we got maly, it’s alright, sware this shit goin crazy
bouncin on the stick, she tryed to take the jimmies
most of these hoes got -ss and titties, but i just wanna kick it
whippin in the kitchen, so lively when i hit it
i’m poppin these perscriptions, red bottom drippin

[chorus: strap]
i got 3 bad b-tches, don’t do no kissin
i’m a boss young playa, me and my n-gg-s run the city
you turn that b-tch up, imma turn that b-tch down

[verse 2: ali]
i’m the man, yeah
got them xans, yeah
i’m on the perk, yeah
let’s get this work, yeah
she say she squert, yeah
she say i’m turnt, yeah
she say i’m handsome
i got them bands on
my partner frank glen, he made it rain on them
he got that big face
i got that big cake
just hit a big plate
she love how the d-ck taste
they in the club tung kissin, cause they been g-y
got two hoes in my room, they be phone f-ckin
she like damb, he be wilin out, he must be on something

[chorus: strap]
i got 3 bad b-tches, don’t do no kissin
i’m a boss young playa, me and my n-gg-s run the city
you turn that b-tch up, imma turn that b-tch down

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