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tr3yway6k & stunna girl - like this lyrics

[intro: tr3way6k]
(low the great)
aight, oh, boy, gang (isthattrey)
she want a shooter or he can’t hang with us (gang)
aight, look

[verse 1: tr3way6k]
she want a shooter or he can’t hang with us
i’m a young n+gga, but i’m like the main hitter
know some n+ggas off the four, know some black gorillas
but i’m the n+gga chuck the trey and tell them n+ggas get with us
i’m the extra’d out, face tats, g+ngb+ng n+gga
take a trip to the other side and try to hang me a n+gga
but at the same time, keep it pimpin’, player on these b+tches
got a freak b+tch pay strips and get with it

[verse 2: stunna girl]
finger f+ck me like a trigger, baby, you a dеmon
said he don’t eat p+ssy ’til he mеt me, now he fiendin’
y’all can’t do the sh+t i do, that’s why you b+tches mad
we hoppin’ out of foreigns, b+tches hoppin’ out of cabs
get your get+back, gang, where your get+back?
where your get+back? you ain’t get your sh+t back
pop that p+ssy for the gang like a tic tac
b+tch, hike that ass up, i said hit that, huh
[verse 3: tr3way6k]
ayy, she nasty nasty
pull the d+ck out her p+ssy and bust a nut on her asscheeks
used to walk the blade, elevated, she classy
so i’ma eat it up if she don’t tell n0body
used to corner+store bang, now i’m figueroa poppin’ (gang, b+tch)
and now i’m figueroa poppin’
i give her drunk d+ck, perc’ d+ck, give her hard d+ck
more d+ck, more d+ck, she want more d+ck
lightskin, brown eyes, that’s a bad b+tch
thirty+two inch, long hair, and she slim thick
and i’ma eat it up, but don’t tell n0body
put a zipper on my mouth, i ain’t even tell my partners, ayy

[chorus: tr3way6k]
she never had a n+gga do it like this
i like the way she throw it back, do the split on the d+ck
she want a young hoover n+gga, they can’t do it like this, aight
they can’t do it like this, ayy
she never had a n+gga do it like this
i like the way she throw it back, do the split on the d+ck
she want a young hoover n+gga, they can’t do it like this, aight
they can’t do it like this

[verse 4: stunna girl]
what the f+ck i look like bein’ pressed over d+ck?
drop down to your knees, n+gga, do it with spit
money good, p+ssy good, yeah, you heard i’m the sh+t
why you f+ckin’ with that n+gga and you know he a snitch?
gallery dept. jeans and my ass on thick
this n+gga swear he top opp, but he don’t blow that stick
n+gga, where your rollie at? we finna break your wrist
i said beat that ho ass if she f+ggin’ with strips
[outro: tr3way6k]
i give her drunk d+ck, perc’ d+ck, give her hard d+ck
more d+ck, more d+ck, she want more d+ck
lightskin, brown eyes, that’s a bad b+tch
thirty+two inch, long hair, and she slim thick

- tr3yway6k stunna girl lyrics

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