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TRIPLE THREAT!
by
XANAKIN SKYWOK
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Ooh Xanakin Skywalk Uhh f**k it, f**k it, b*t*h come ride it Try it, ho, until you like it Try it eat that jizz [?] diet I'm just tryin, step in her thigh [?] b*t*h, we f**k with, i don't give a f**k Like suck on my nuts, suck my mouth like a bud light Punch that n***a, then I bust your (Boom!) (Ooh, What?, Yeah) Stomp a n***a like a foot I don't give a motherf**k, it's a [?] out her butt n***as like the taste of sl*t Kiss my nut up off her tongue She say she don't want a bum, but that bum is on her tongue Late little missy, leave that margarita sissy Come and f**k me leave that pity, tell your boyfriend when you're sh*tty Imma bust her like the fitty, bust his pp on her titty Got my pockеts looking biggy, always got the oprah with me (f**k!) I get thе yacht, I get your b*t*h, but I don't want props Swear to keep money, it falling like opps Say what you want, [?] Got a trash stick, she gon' rub b*t*h And like [?], your boy truck sh*t And his fork daddy don't talk cheap And I'm so cold, you get frostbit Spend it all for a bad b*t*h While money fallin' on my mattress And it seem so tight, with an actress for a mad trick, Why you mad b*t*h! And your kid [?] with a maverick And they pay times two for my adlibs When you say you won't do what just sad sh*t And you talk big, but won't match sh*t (Shut the f**k up!) Soundin' these kids like a camel with a doctorate HIttin, on these beats, I ain't ever gon' stop with it For ice freezy, had a chance gon' stop me with shoot me And if you had fame, what the f**k, what you doing Don't blame me, I'm blowin' up, then I'm through with it I don't give a f**k, yeah, I'm living like me! I'm too [?], but the price say free I stay eating pu**y, 'cause I heard it keeps me living longer Salty, like it's river water from the mini mart I'm limited on time, her parents come get on top her (Buh-, Buh-) Biches driven wild, like she [?] like she Mary Poppins She kissin' with the tounge, with a [?] blunt Steppin' on a bump, with her heart pump, thump, thump, thump, though with the one way, let's take her up p*ssed her with the pump, pumps fake [?] but now I'm up one And the frenzy wonder what my hip is holdin' Got a grudge against him, met my opp opponent Got it locked and loaded Now he cough and chokin' like he caught pneumonia or he caught the cold Now she bend her over, like she dropped the soap Now my d**k is hard as f**k, call it denzel soda Take this "L", and hold it, put the pencil on him Write this verse before you say, "he ghost 'em" Take 3 MCs fill up a DMV Have him running like a sport, like ESPN Stop 'til his life hits, [?] for his [?] He don’t want the smoke, its an E-Pen event Cut a motherf**ka stomach up, like [?] Make his head turn red, like Ed Sheeran Everytime run up a track, they hear him Boy never show up on time, like wee man
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