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904 - Triple Threat Pt. 2 (feat. Kuu, Jeww & Luh Moose) Lyrics



904 - Triple Threat Pt. 2 (feat. Kuu, Jeww & Luh Moose) Lyrics
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2, 2, 3, turn his stomach to pasta Shootin' up 5, 6 rounds at his momma
Where the bros at
Pushin' a Honda Creepin' up fast on the block
Better be hidin when I'm uppin my knock Smackin' this punch ass bitch with my gun
Uppin my big ol' chop, make him run
Bow, don't f*ckin' run Bow, everything dead, like, suck my dick, like
Bow, bow, bow
I call up kuu, he reversin a Honda Push up, he get put in this grabba
Spot him, bet that I got him He gettin' sent to the doctor
Like, like, move out the way opp in the spot, he get turned to a strain
Spin back, nobody safe You gettin' put in a grave
Say it again because y'all got me fessed Go and get back for your dead
Bend on the block, I go kuu on the scene He gettin' put right to bed
Yo, hop that boarda, dime couldn't afford one
Gianni, you shot from behind Like, how are you built like a boulder
How he wanna diss? You got beat, and you never did shit
Run up on me and get hit with the blick Punch from behind, you is a bitch
Your mom threw a chair
2, 2, 3, turn his stomach to pasta Shootin' up 5, 6 rounds at his momma
Where the bros at
Pushin' a Honda Creepin' up fast on the block
Better be hidin when I'm uppin my knock Smackin' this punch ass bitch with my gun
Uppin my big ol' chop, make him run
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2, 2, 3, turn his stomach to pasta Shootin' up 5, 6 rounds at his momma
Where the bros at
Pushin' a Honda Creepin' up fast on the block
Better be hidin when I'm uppin my knock Smackin' this punch ass bitch with my gun
Uppin my big ol' chop, make him run
Bow, don't f*ckin' run Bow, everything dead, like, suck my dick, like
Bow, bow, bow
I call up kuu, he reversin a Honda Push up, he get put in this grabba
Spot him, bet that I got him He gettin' sent to the doctor
Like, like, move out the way opp in the spot, he get turned to a strain
Spin back, nobody safe You gettin' put in a grave
Say it again because y'all got me fessed Go and get back for your dead
Bend on the block, I go kuu on the scene He gettin' put right to bed
Yo, hop that boarda, dime couldn't afford one
Gianni, you shot from behind Like, how are you built like a boulder
How he wanna diss? You got beat, and you never did shit
Run up on me and get hit with the blick Punch from behind, you is a bitch
Your mom threw a chair
2, 2, 3, turn his stomach to pasta Shootin' up 5, 6 rounds at his momma
Where the bros at
Pushin' a Honda Creepin' up fast on the block
Better be hidin when I'm uppin my knock Smackin' this punch ass bitch with my gun
Uppin my big ol' chop, make him run
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Writer: ek bk
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Language: English
Length: 1:35
Written by: ek bk
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