Three Musketeers (feat. FK Jayy & Moneymanflacco)

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I'm addicted to this drink, tell me why I'm always sipping
fell in love with thirties, bitch, it got me really trippin
Nigga from the mud, tryna get up out that section A
They try to warn me, try to save me, but it's too late
Addicted to this shit, I run and back just like a replay
30 on me, 40 on me, I don't even know much, I pop today
Bitch don't even my line, I don't even wanna talk today
Cause I ain't fuckin' with these bum bitches, get up out my way
Off the blower, I go ahead and I dump shit
Lately, I've been all up on my f*ck shit
I ain't never get no fucks, bitch, I'ma up it
And bitch its FK nigga, ah, so what you came for
I got good dick, bad bitches, and I bang hoes
Whippin' SRT's, bitch, I in these Durangos
Call me up a line, and I do me up some yah-yo
Told her bust it down, got my nose runnin
And when I give her new dick, I got her toes touchin
And if it's stickin' out my pants, this shit gon' blow some
It's 30,000 on my pants, you got no motion
And while you do all that talkin', got a headstone
And I've been smokin' on my pain, wonder if you notice
And I've been sippin' on this drink, bitch, that's all I'm pourin
Bitch, I'm better off the score, bitch, I'm really scorin
And my heart gone cold, bitch, I gone frozen
A lil', baby, what you doin'
Made a bitch fall in love, you can call me Cupid
It gets cold in the streets, we robbin' and we lootin
Bitch, I really kick your back door
If we runnin' up, just know we packin' though
She hit me up like a cannibal
We makin' films like I'm Hannibal
Just know I'm never lackin', I'm always just a packin
I really shoot your back in, with a fuckin' MAC-10
Shoot your top off if you cappin
Bitch, I'm makin' fast money, cause I'm impatient like the ruler
If he talkin' shit, he get hit in his medulla
We gon' get him gone like Bermuda
We got the opps hoppin' on shells, no Coopers
Lil' baby shakin' ass, yeah, I like the way she move it
Call me King Julian, I ain't a pimp, but I can get it out a hole
My bitch ain't a stripper, but she'll still up that pole
He should've just been a family guy
Cause now he in a chair like he Joe
We lightin' him up and knock him down like some dominoes
Nigga, you can get shot like some fuckin' dice
Free my niggas and I'll beat that shoe and them kites
Cause fake niggas was speakin' like some mice
That shit really funny
You can get wrapped up like a fuckin' mummy
Bitch tried to play me like a dummy
Caught ten bullets to the fuckin' tummy
Just play that hoe like cars call it rummy
I gave her perk 10, made the bitch fall in love
I'm feelin' like Michael cause that kid not my son
When you in my presence, bitch, you best watch your tongue
You best watch your tongue
Watch how you speak to me
She love lookin' balls, damn, she a little freaky b
Hollow tips for your holiday like it's Halloween
I just want the cash, what the f*ck a bitch gon' do for me
I been gettin' Benjamins, yeah, this shit not new to me
Keep that chopper everywhere I go, this shit glue to me
If it ain't about money, then I don't really wanna listen
If it ain't about money, then my phone is on DND
Claimin' that you real, but we know you a, P.I.G
All you niggas lame, yeah, they treat me like I'm VIP
Yeah, I let my chopper sing
Yeah, I let my chopper ring
Can't trust these hoes, they be fuckin' on the team
That hit me up to be servin' all these fiends
To be servin' all these fiends, to be servin' all these junkies
I was deep up in that jungle like I was a fuckin' monkey
She throw it back on me, guess she tryna have my baby
I keep the chopper on me, that's the only thing gon' save me

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