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lirik lagu 3 – k suave

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[intro]
ahaha, yeah
(yo, bwser, chill)
what you talking ’bout?
ayy, what you talking ’bout?
d*mn, what you talking ’bout?
i know you hate me, i know you hate me now
i know you hate me, i know you hate me now
don’t be afraid of rejection, just keep slaying, ho
(yeah*ah*ah*ah*ah)
she want [?] (what the f*ck you want?)
woo

[chorus]
three hoes in my bed
one of ’em gotta go instead
d*mn, hit me when you land
all my b*tches bad, they tens
i’m out in new york, i’m ballin’ like i’m jeremy lin
baby girl, this versace, this is not no friends
d*mn, she gon’ choose up ’cause she see i got them bands
your b*tch, she ain’t got no manners, she keep reachin’ in my pants
off the d’usse, i can’t believe, yeah
she say you don’t do her right and i mistreat her

[verse]
but i do, d*mn, what you do?
can’t hotbox, you ain’t got no roof
i make her blow me just like a flute
she got a man so she actin’ prude
but the b*tch keep sendin’ me nudes
i heard your song, that sh*t was p**p
my voice make her wet like a pool
she keeping texting me like, “what’s the move?”
i’m in the sky like an eagle
she gon’ suck on that d*ck like mosquito
this don julio, not titos
shootin’ my shot just like a freethrow
smoking loud, my n*ggas bustin’
you know that girl but she f*ckin’
she don’t love me but she know something
f*ckin’ her face, she got concussion
booty soft like a m*ffin
in calabasas in a mansion
thot slayer, i got hoes kissing
k!ll a n*gga, we don’t need a witness
i break a record like a n*gga guinness
h*lla hoes so a n*gga pimpin’
she wanna give me all her tuition
playin’ hard to get, i ain’t trippin’
i want your head like a barber
her body fake like a barbie
got three hoes and my money
got b*tches waitin’ in the lobby
that’s a range rover, not a pontiac
fly by like a fighter jet
your b*tch with me, tell her sit back
kick her out, she don’t know how to act

[chorus]
three hoes in my bed
one of ’em gotta go instead
d*mn, hit me when you land
all my b*tches bad, they tens
i’m out in new york, i’m ballin’ like i’m jeremy lin
baby girl, this versace, this is not no friends
d*mn, she gon’ choose up ’cause she see i got them bands
your b*tch, she ain’t got no manners, she keep reachin’ in my pants
off the d’usse, i can’t believe, yeah
she say you don’t do her right and i mistreat her

[outro]
yeah, yeah
ooh, ooh, yeah, ah
yeah
swish, yeah, yeah, yeah

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