Big 3
Shittyboyz
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Hot and spicy chicken ramen noodles You don't know the bitch, shit SBDSM, SBDSM Hot and spicy chicken ramen noodles You don't know the struggle Thinking that he tough in that Moncler? Gon' blow his bubble Throw a 762 at him I ain't throwing knuckles Touchdown with the bag, boy You ain't supposed to fumble Knowing damn well that's yo bitch I'ma like her pics I ain't fighting shit, 223s They'll ice yo clique Shoot a cannon at his face I ain't making licenses Rule breaker, f*ck the law, bitch I ain't abiding shit Peter Chan on the chop'll Make 'em Double Dutch strapped like a dyke It been a minute since we knuckled up Cut into this bitch like, "Girl Them niggas cannot f*ck with us" Did her like I'm Martin "Sorry, baby I don't cuddle much" Boy, we just taking off, this yo last hurrah Akhi and habibi slide together Send yo ass to God I mean Allah, back then rock smashed the Dawn It ain't the big three if ain't Dee, Stan And Tron Saying she ain't throwing neck? I Sent the red flag emoji main bitch a demon Put a Palm Angel jacket on me Feel like ain't nobody got my back I been stacking lonely You know I ain't stepping out the Crib 'less the blaster on me I'm a star A Big Dipper ain't got shit on Dee Have him slide down and tell him Jump into that bitch on E It could be the summer Stan still 'round with the heat Hit a nigga bitch and left a Lil' mess on his sheets Took the badges off the Hellkitty But it still zoomed team undefeated We don't even hit the film room If you ain't SBDSM, bitch, I don't feel you Shooter fucked up sliding, he Off seven pills, blew Rolling like the Autobots, this a drophead If it's up It ain't coming until you drop dead This a motherfucking stack I cannot spread At the BNB iced up, making thots sled Off a couple shots but I'm still Good to send a couple Balling like I'm Steph Tell them boys they gotta send a double ShittyBoyz what? Boy Yo lame-ass almost made me chuckle Set the play and 762s Flying through yo huddle Wockiana turned my cream soda into Hennessy Pull up from wherever I got demigod tendencies Unky fucking up the rope from West V to Tennessee hunnid dollar eighthy Heard you smoking shit that's ten a G 762s in a bop, I don't tussle, dummy Bitch, I wake up thinking 'bout a bag I'm a hustle junkie BabyTron done dropped the buffs on 'em He a muscle junkie GMC Suburban but I'm riding through The slums with unky Yellow bone like Rubi Rose Never save this pretty face Never cared for Tony Hawk but Steady grinding like I skate They'll see you getting to it and try To stop you like a brake Why the f*ck you saving hoes? You need To go and burn yo cape Never cared for Tony Hawk but Steady grinding like I skate Why the f*ck you saving hoes? You need To go and burn yo cape
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