CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 3 WAY
Joey, you killed this
Awwwwww yeahhhh, haha
Threeway (Trap)
Your b*t*h want a threeway (Uh-huh, a threeway?)
Yeah, uh, huh
I like my— yeah
I like my— yeah
I like my b*t*hes a** too fat, it cannot fit up in her jeans
I like f**king from the back, cover her mouth, make that b*t*h scream
Got the Rollie flooded out, my diamonds bright just like a dream
I keep the Blicky covered up, I pull it out, you see the beam, ah
Always keep a chopper, duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
No, I didn't stutter, f-f-f-f**k you (B*t*h)
B*t*hes on my d**k, kinda faded off mushrooms
I don't give a f**k about the movie, I'ma c*m soon (B*t*h)
Ahaha, yeah
I need me a milli', roll another filly
Littest in the city, flow is always chilly
I stay with the reaper like I'm Mandy or I'm Billy (Yes, sir)
My b*t*h pu**y fat, hit it from the back (Back)
Cannot fit her pants , Even from the Sax
Took your b*t*h shoppin', she gon' see my sidepiece
Now she finna top me, she know that I'm Papi
Never flowin' sloppy, n***as always copy
I been sipping Codeine, double cups, this isn't coffee
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, you know who should hop on this?
(Good morning, Tokyo)
I don't get along with you n***as, no rap cap
Magic with a strap like a wizard and a backpack
N***as tryna flex driving civics with a hatchback
F**k boy, n***as duckin' smoke just like Aflac
Blastoise, shots in your back with that cannon
Bad choice, I'm fire type, you get damaged
Bad joints, we gon' pop out, make you panic
Asteroids, I'm simply not from this planet, uh
I'm seeing this sh*t with my mind's eyes, uh
So I keep me a stick for that fah-fah, uh
You went awoken my mental, my haven
I'm grinding like pavement
This ain't no muhf**king drive-by, yeah
This time, run up on your blindside (B*t*h)
You say you talk on the internet
You see my silhouette behind you, hide, hide
I turn your boyfriend to a b*t*h
Boy, you get cursed
Just like a witch, I keep a stick, uh
Led on my lap like she tryna x-ray my d**k
Ahem
Then she throw that f**king neck just like a lynch
Okay
Awwwwww yeahhhh, haha
Threeway (Trap)
Your b*t*h want a threeway (Uh-huh, a threeway?)
Yeah, uh, huh
I like my— yeah
I like my— yeah
I like my b*t*hes a** too fat, it cannot fit up in her jeans
I like f**king from the back, cover her mouth, make that b*t*h scream
Got the Rollie flooded out, my diamonds bright just like a dream
I keep the Blicky covered up, I pull it out, you see the beam, ah
Always keep a chopper, duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
No, I didn't stutter, f-f-f-f**k you (B*t*h)
B*t*hes on my d**k, kinda faded off mushrooms
I don't give a f**k about the movie, I'ma c*m soon (B*t*h)
Ahaha, yeah
I need me a milli', roll another filly
Littest in the city, flow is always chilly
I stay with the reaper like I'm Mandy or I'm Billy (Yes, sir)
My b*t*h pu**y fat, hit it from the back (Back)
Cannot fit her pants , Even from the Sax
Took your b*t*h shoppin', she gon' see my sidepiece
Now she finna top me, she know that I'm Papi
Never flowin' sloppy, n***as always copy
I been sipping Codeine, double cups, this isn't coffee
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, you know who should hop on this?
(Good morning, Tokyo)
I don't get along with you n***as, no rap cap
Magic with a strap like a wizard and a backpack
N***as tryna flex driving civics with a hatchback
F**k boy, n***as duckin' smoke just like Aflac
Blastoise, shots in your back with that cannon
Bad choice, I'm fire type, you get damaged
Bad joints, we gon' pop out, make you panic
Asteroids, I'm simply not from this planet, uh
I'm seeing this sh*t with my mind's eyes, uh
So I keep me a stick for that fah-fah, uh
You went awoken my mental, my haven
I'm grinding like pavement
This ain't no muhf**king drive-by, yeah
This time, run up on your blindside (B*t*h)
You say you talk on the internet
You see my silhouette behind you, hide, hide
I turn your boyfriend to a b*t*h
Boy, you get cursed
Just like a witch, I keep a stick, uh
Led on my lap like she tryna x-ray my d**k
Ahem
Then she throw that f**king neck just like a lynch
Okay
