Triple Threat (feat. Miguel Savage & TreB)
Tini Tha One
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I stay in a bitch mouth, I guess I'm her orthodontist She make her cheeks bounce off both sides like she got hydraulics Pull up with something nasty on my side, I make the haters vomit Bullets big as hell in this gun, it's like I'm holding rockets Cut into a bitch like gimme head, I was out of pocket You a plug, but you ain't got no energy without a socket It's all type of guns in this crib, ain't no need to lock it My nigga can shoot, but can't read, he need hooked on phonics How the f*ck did you pull up to my crib and didn't bring no chronic? I got her pussy wet as hell like she brought over the sauna I'll get ghost on a nigga when I kill you with the Tommy I'll shred a nigga body up and turn it to salami I done passed out some fentanyl, damn near killed my favorite auntie Even without a gun, I'll never let a nigga punk me Beat your ass with these two hands, it'll get ugly Beat her doonies down for two hours, I done got musty Don't you lay a hand on my hair, bitch, you better not touch me It'll get physical in this bitch like we playing rugby I'll make it rain when it's hot out, it's gon' get muggy You is not a bad bitch, I'll come scoop you in a buggy Two Glocks on me, one a switch, I'm finna buss him And that trackhawk Speedin', so you know that shit get ugly My nigga stand on business, we pushin' P, you cannot rush it Catch that boy downtown, you know we put him in the oven Caught him slippin' in crocs, the Glock gon' catch him, can't outrun it I'm just playin' the game, they send a blitz, you know I run it He scooped that bitch in the buggy and she got Freaky in the back I told her, hit her brother line and tell him, bring another pack He finessed me the last time, so it's time to get him back Tell him, pull around the corner, I got Savage in the back Man, he pulled up shinin' with his chain in his hand I'ma take this shit off him and make him pay to get it back I told him, pull off, but he jumps out with his strap He start blowin' that bitch, but he ain't hit a damn thing Savage start blowin' back, it's lookin' like a movie scene Now we tucked in the cut until my youngins get that ping Back in the streets, who tryin' to buy this damn chain? Who want it? These niggas talkin' crazy, guess I'ma pick it up Old girl that they was chillin' with, I told her, lick it up Ain't got enough pape in my pocket, I ain't rich enough My dick like a strap, I put my clip in her Then I let a couple rounds out Had her screamin' like surround sound I drove her straight over the balcony in pound town I told her, leave her exes, that nigga is just a clown now I'm Tini, nigga, still on that big shit I got a big clip, I need a big hip White tracks lookin' like Miracle Whip Leather seats lookin' like I took a shit
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