letra de threesome - latino velvet
[verse 1: p.s.d.]
i told they: good is pee´as
we just don´t give a sh-t ´bout that huch
if you ain´t blowin´ don´t touch
orum, capulatin´, playa-hatas get baddered
get a suck -ss to the pisa and the rest don´t matter
hoochie, kochie, came down for uchie, tryin´ to clown y´all
get sourround in hammer
southpark re-see downer
n… 2deep and manish come about them pantses
on the table, on the frigidy, on the couch, on the canvas
uhmm…
-ssholes and ellbows – tell hoes it´s pimpy
gon´ play a huch till i die, so go arach from respect me
crew thanger, hoo banger, bad braw breathness
and devide hoes like the looies – playa sh-t forever
i took a flight to ohio
high – oh
selver header, young sister, but a hoe
chick is grabbed to a liver
give a f-ck
live it up
lil huch don´t hide it devide it
make a wooooord
[verse 2: mac lee]
ohh
best my touch upon the scrill´
fo´ real
servin´ comebacks
because they seem to love it
oh, feel nickle thang, relate it
captain saver
never huch and trust homie
shake and fake some phonies
got the poni-es
whizzahs!
on the po-one
h-spotter
then i got her
all up in her face
she´s straight lace
it´s paper chase and taxes to the thirdy
and dressed to impress if the tram-b-tch worthy
don´t “sir” me
no, biatch
please…
i´ma trees with my cuddies
if it ain´t hoes then it´s money
act funny if you wanna
up in the corner to the country-club, cressside californiaaaaa
i told you, though, you hit it hoe,
the cloud,
if your lungs stick
coo´ thang n-gg-rs ain´t down with that dumb sh-t
not one b-tch but two hoes
big banks and new clothes
it´s tha path i choose, fo´ real, no so choose yours!
[verse 3: jay tee]
up in a big, blown caddy nine-lighter seville
we ridd´n right on the side and playa fo´ real
i got´s to skill
so tear it off, kick down, break bread
p.s.d., mac lee, jay tee – shake phaaat
international player try´na p-ss go
b-tch give me your cashflow and everythin i ask fo´
i make the gr-ss grow greener
just a little cleaner then the average
v-town savage
this can be lavage
plushed out ice-cold
8.1 ain´t the nice pay – the prize is sold
so let you pin the loadem in a moudy
gett´n rowdy
cousin´ rockets
three motherf-ckers about they pay talkin´ sh-t all day
as up fo´ sho´ we gon´ stay´a
go to bay´a
been take a brought down on our way´a… hmmm
[outro: jay tee]
yeah, you know
a motherf-cker gon´ get payed, partner
the gorgers
so we hit the strip
the d-ck gon´ grind
and the mouthpiece will shine
so chock this up as a confirm for kill
by 3 real motherf-ckin´ players
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