Lirik Lagu ppcocaine - 3 Musketeers feat. NextYoungin

Oleh: welly - 14 Aug 2020

Sp-, Sp-, Spain, what you doing?

Hey Daddy Kane (listen up)

I got bitches (you got bitches?)

Haha, ayy-ayy

Tell lil' shorty, come here

Trap bunnie bubbles

Bitch, I still get texts from my ex

You thinkin' that's yours but she movin' to the next (the next)

No bitch can compare, they all think I'm the best (Fuckin' right)

Real witch bitch, put yo' ass in a hex (Voodoo)

Bitch, I got big stack, big flex (big flex)

Baby call my phone tryna blow her tax check

Call me a nympho 'cause I like good sex

But don't be mad when you going through my texts

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

Bitch, shake that ass or kick rocks (kick rocks)

Fuck a situationship, I'm tryna see that box

Saw her on her Tinder, said she likes long walks (on the beach?)

Runnin' with my phone but, bitch, who got these locks?

Dumb hoe, who bought this motherfuckin' phone?

Yeah, shorty love it 'cause I'm making her moan

Try to find another bitch, get hit in the dome

Yeah, I know I am a queen 'cause I'm sitting on the throne

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back küçükçekmece grup yapan escort out, walking funny for the year (wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

It's Daddy Kane in this bitch

Pull up to the function and she tryna get lit

Shawty's talkin' foreign, yeah, I'm thinking she a Brit'

Never stay strapped 'cause my brothers with the shit

Keep talking money 'til they hit you with a lick

All yo' shit fake but there's Gucci on my fit

She want bread for the head but no, I'm not a trick (nah)

Switchin' up the roles, charge a rack for the flick

Keeping dirty money but my hands still clean (yup)

Bitches high tech, yeah, I think she off the lean

Don't try to kiss me, hoe, you need some Listerine

Drown in this money, all you see on me is green

I bought her a Perc' and I bought her a bean

Now she blowin' up my phone so I know that she a fiend

Got her in her feelings, tell her bestie that I'm mean

No, I never need no hoes, I just pass 'em to the team

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

Ayy, ayy, tell lil' shorty come here (come here)

I'm tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)

Tell me that you want me, that's the shit I always hear

I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers

Ah (you got bitches, Nya?)

Hell yeah (how many?)

Hmm, three musketeers

Hoe! (Sp-, Sp-, Spain, what you doing?)

Daddy Kane and Cocaine

Yeah, Daddy Kane and Cocaine, huh!

welly
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