Lyrics:
wie Beyoncé und Jigga
Warum zeigst du überhaupt noch Herz für diesen
Ménage-à-trois, Ménage-à-trois
Ménage-à-trois, Ménage-à-trois
Wie kannst du
[Chorus: Frankie J]
Show me what yo body do
You can bring yo girlfriend too
We can have a rendezvous
Menage-a-Trois
We can have a drink or two
[Chorus: Frankie J]
Show me what yo body do
You can bring yo girlfriend too
We can have a rendezvous
Menage-a-Trois
We can have a drink or two
What's a black nation, without black unity?
What is a child who doesn't know puberty?
What is my label when I exit boom status?
What's menage-a-trois
my team gon' hold up
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up
Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll up
I
my team gon' hold up
My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up
My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up
Ménage-à-trois, my queen gon' roll up
I
Sade, and Janet, in a menage-a-trois
Merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah
First car, I ever had was a Beamer
First girl, I ever had was
sharp as a needle
In a new two-seater, pissing on niggas ego
I don't want to rap no mo', I'm CEO
No mo' menage-a-trois, the full trio
Three ho,
looking to get it
She wears skin tight panties
And it's properly fitted
I wanna do something sneaky with you
A menage-a-trois, I'm getting freaky with you
a menage-a-trois? (I'm too young)
Shall we imagine we're alone? (What can I say to that?)
Shall we dream of each other naked? (Shit)
Shall we get undressed right
Mazda's, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois around my waist
like Ill and Al Skratch smokin 50 sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back relax
Mazda's, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois around my waist
Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin 50 sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back
cause I'mma use you
For a menage-a-trois, you know the usual
And if you do me maybe I'll do you
A favor and walk you outside, right
I can't, stand
hard, ghetto celebrity star
Smoke 'dro out of jelly jars
Boss to be fraud, catch me at the telly with broads
Havin' menage-a-trois, x-ed out
My repetoire is menage-a-trois and exotic cars
Chillin with the hottest stars
And it ain't no stop to this
I can't help it I'm a optimist
And I'mma
trippin', I chose to live the pimp life
Yeah I have menage-a-trois with superstars, one night stands, quickies
Booty calls, it ain't nuttin for her
o'clock (woo!)
Hungry 'bout to hit the IHOP (let's go)
After that, menage-a-trois
And he out by seven o'clock (p-YOON)
'Cause I'm a baller, thought I
to bendin', got two cases
One pending 560 V-12 engine, niggas swimmin'
In 929 Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois is at my crib
Like Ill and Al Skratch
Mazdas, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois is at my crib
Like Ill and Al Skratch smokin' 50
Sacks in the back of Ac's
Windows cracked, so sit back relax
you recruited tie the guy
You see I live for the love of the street
Step in my car lets start the menage-a-trois
Girl your high beams is on I wonder
How
girlfriend
Girl it's alright I'm not hatin'
Just trying to cool wit u cool wit u
Girl girl girl girl girl
What's crackin' with menage-a-trois?
Girl girl
menage-a-trois?
Girl girl girl girl girl
Is it even cool if I can just watch?
Girl girl girl girl girl
Baby I just wanna cool wit you
Sade, and Janet, in a menage-a-trois
Merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah
First car, I ever had was a Beamer
First girl, I ever had was
sex, exotic places, Brazilian wax, she shavin' that
Menage-a-trois with different races, exclusive beach, we chill in that (yeah)
I let her shop until
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