roll da dice - thr33 lyrics
[intro]
(huh?)
(how would you like it?)
[verse 1]
you get slimed out tryna talk crazy! (slimed!)
bad bit wanna have my baby!
how free been, i been living lately (living lately)
cause i almost died last month! (on god!)
had to appreciate the bees and the birds (birds)
b*tch, i turned into a monk! (plugg) (yes!)
i’m smoking on that smelly ‘za, n*gga! (on god!)
this b*tch strong like a skunk! (d*mn!!)
in the hood it ain’t safe, n*gga! (d*mn!)
always gotta have a weapon, n*gga!!!
you ain’t on my level, b*tch, i’m a king…
you’s a peasant! (yuh!)
shoot a n*gga, wrap him up like a present…
never had a role model!
ride the d*ck, baby, full throttle! (full throttle!)
shoot ‘em in the leg, he can’t run!…
make a p*ssy n*gga waddle
n*gga, you’s a real fiend, how you gon’ drink lean out the baby bottle? (out thе bottle???)
f*ck, b*tch, i woke up today… (f*ck!)
check my dog, don’t wanna comе back
tryna slime me, n*gga, you can’t do it! (plugg!)
i be smiling, n*gga, but i’m going through it… (i’m through it)
you hungry, n*gga? come and eat a bullet (c’mon)
she a bad b*tch but got a bad mouth
run a opp down with that gen 5
i could have died but i’m still alive! (i’m still alive!)
i’m too sick of this sh*t…
n*gga always tryna try me everyday…
i ain’t with that sh*t (i ain’t!)
a lot of n*ggas on my list…
a lot of n*ggas is a b*tch (a b*tch!!!)
get the one on ones, why you jumpin’? (what?)
arp get that n*gga crumpin’ (crumpin’??)
he ain’t got that fye, fake*pumpin’… (pumpin’??)
i meant pump*fakin’… (d*mn!)
twelve be on everybody ass, that’s why i can never eat bacon! (plugg!) (i can’t!)
i need a bad b*tch that i can f*ck…
when i’m on vacation! (vacation!)
i’m finna be rich so i can give money to my next generation! (d*mn!)
her coochie and her mouth feel different, that’s a real sensation! (yup!)
slime a n*gga cause he think he hard!
you a dumb n*gga if you behind bars (n*gga!)
take a shroom then i go to mars! (haha)
can’t see what you have, better keep your cards! (brbrbr)
why you running from me? you won’t make it far!
she a clean b*tch, her p*ssy up too par!
p*ssy n*gga had to pull a street card
ain’t a trap n*gga, but i*
ain’t a trap n*gga, but i ain’t a mice
in the streets, you can not play nice!
take a risk, f*ck it, i’ma roll the dice (roll it!!)
[outro]
(gang!)
(brbrbr)
(say h*llo to my little friend!)
(heyyy!)
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