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letra de tripple s - 47twinz, jayson47, menace47

[intro: baby el draco]
skeet
yeah, skeet, skeet

[verse 1: jayson47]
all these n-ggas p-ssy i know they will never slide through
she’s givin’ dome like it her life, i know you gonna wanna buy her too
you a real k!ller, then how the f-ck your on somebody’s grass, dude?
n-ggas gettin’ mad, ’cause i get the last laugh, super
i tired of these n-ggas, net gangsta, n-ggas fraudin’
annoying ass pimples if i found you then i’m gon’ pop it
i got b-tches in different races, i keep the ho’ exotic
i got water all around the world, i keep the neck exotic
i call up lil’ skeet, do you wanna skeet n-gga? where you at?
tune these n-ggas up, i put batteries in the opps back
treat these n-ggas like cardi b, play with me you get yo’ wig sn-tch
n-gga said he’s the koolist, you’re so kool, that why you pack
i thought a n-gga played football, but he really was a dancer
i’m gon’ have to hit the l!ck, ’cause stick talkin’ is the answer
i’m gon’ pop ’em with a stick, ’cause the n-gga forgot his manners
i got so many guns like i robbed the bruce manor
if a stone hit his head it might mess up his conscious
if a stone hit his leg, then i should of been watchin’
money taller than a b-tch, i’ve been ballin’ like i’m giannis
i’m a snake, you can’t trust me, if you’re not gang, get you toxic
[verse 2: baby el draco]
i’m a snake, so i’m gon’ bite chu, just do what cobras do
if you’re now gang, face the venom, just do what cobras do
skeet gon’ skeet a n-gga, i seen about twenty-three n-ggas
they 23 me just like kobe, ’cause this choppa r.i.p a n-gga, yeah
i got opps over here and over there, got the ups on them
i got ho’s over here and over there, water everywhere
you must be a b-tch n-gga, if you cry about the demin tears
skeet, steeper, won’t forget sinner, tripple s, triple threat
why would i aim at their body, if the n-gga have a head?
why would i put it in her body, if the ho’ got a head?
told ’em don’t cheak the opps, cheak my brothers when i’m dead
dgr, big dice gang, we risking sh-t, we’re on the edge

[verse 3: menace47]
i got hoes, sl-ts, b-tches, thots, probably got your wife
i got water, drip, oceon, mop, probably got your wife
my opps are the pills that i pop, probably end their life
snake, but a real ass n-gga, never ever switching sides
dope boy, street n-gga, plug dawg, come eat with us
p-ssy boy, opps party, rat n-gga, have smoke with us
b-tch we real gangie, so we jump, there no one on one
tripple s, like a triple threat so we can just heat it up

- 47twinz jayson47 menace47

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