palm tree - thr33, wildkarduno & marrgielaa lyrics
[verse 1, thr33]
smoking that gas and i call that palm tree
a*aye big booty b*tches on me
shoot his sh*t up boy you better get low
i been grinding so a n*gga can act like nemo
she keep on uh (plugg!) she keep on calling me that’s not my b*tch
we beat on that f*ck n*gga need a medkit
me and uno on crack rock n*gga no joke
if that f*ck n*gga talking sh*t he gone get choked
n*gga you cannot swerve n*gga get off the boat
f*fight for (?) that n*gga a f*g
me uno & giela we get to the bag
these n*ggas be pedo these n*ggas be creepy
shawty wan suck on my d*ck on my pp
spreading her booty she talking about just eat it
prrrrrrr that’s how ima do it
you is not having no motion i knew it
and that n*gga not like that n*gga we know
n*gga we weirdo he actin emo
and im under the sea n*gga just like nemo gang
[verse 2, wildkarduno]
yeah, need a glock just call up thr33 n*gga (call up thr33)
k!ll a n*gga throw him in the sea n*gga
you switched gangs who the f*ck you want to be n*gga
glocks, drums, we got that lil n*gga
you come to this block; you get popped at lil n*gga
yeah, you just know me for this rapping sh*t
had no way out had to start trapping sh*t (on gang)
slide with a drum get to clapping b*tch
yeah, hit l!cks when i’m sad don’t do no sapping b*tch
i don’t want my mama have to work another day yeah (on god n*gga)
call giela with the mac and i know he gone spray (call gielaa wit mac)
and i don’t eat chips but imma find out where he lay (find out where he lay)
we locked up n*gga try me ima spit in his tray (spit in yo sh*t n*gga)
yo big homie got dp’d n*gga cause he gay b*tch (that n*gga gay)
[verse 3, marrgielaa]
i whip out that glock that boy on his way
young n*gga on that block tryna make a way
i’m on the block with a stick and a k
if i see 12 i go do the race
walk in that b*tch with a mac on my waist
you a broke n*gga know your place
want smoke? get shot in your face
i’m just out every day tryna make a play
young n*gga on that block everyday tryna post up with a f*cking k
young n*gga run them racks up yeah you know that i’m still having my way
lot of these n*ggas fake as f*ck, so you know that i gotta stay out the way
one false move, all my young n*ggas pull up shoot sh*t with that k
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