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'05 accord - 3rd ave. (ny) lyrics

[chorus: typeoh]
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head

mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my* after my

[verse 1: typeoh]
euros and yen
ben franklin
tell that little boy he don’t want smoke with the men
used to feeling hungry i can’t go back again
baby, i can’t be your savior i ain’t breaking no bread

started from the bottom mao zedong
now i got the money in my pockets pokémon
balling since a youngin and i put that on my mom (on my mama)
my own protege f*ck you talking this ain’t batman beyond
if you weren’t on my side then don’t flip
told them i would make it but they’d never trust the kid
court side seats i put my legs out jordan poole might slip
b*tch i’m really bout that
i just bought a rollie that don’t even fit my wrist

i done made it big
40% tip
4% my tint
police can’t see sh*t
afghan by the zip
and when i see that b*tch ron desantis tell that b*tch go suck a d*ck

[verse 2: jt atm]
hey b*tch, please don’t come at me
do you know who i am
ain’t no funny sh*t
i know where the money be

laid back, sippin sunny d
orange in my cup
got these foreign b*tches
buzzin’ like a honeybee

hey, mrs. baddie, with the fatty
i think i got your phone number
just like last week
but you been running round my mind
like an athlete
i could give you all this dna
that’s my vaccine

i make her wet
take a hater to the vet
if he actin like a b*tch
or a p*ssy or a pet

put a hundred on my wrist
and a hundred on my neck
i get to the green
like i’m motherf*ckin shrek

money like a ogre
move white like it’s yogurt
so you know i gotta keep that toaster

i got that water on me, like a coaster
h*lla b*tches, you know their on my roaster
my roster

fold a b*tch, i’m gon’ f*ck up her posture
and i’m fly like a bird, like an ostrich
hand cuff a b*tch, yeah i hold her hostage
she want this meat so i give her all this sausage
i’m finna start an insurance company
i feel like a camel how these b*tches humpin me
pull up rockin sandals to the club, but they let me in
keep it 25 because i lied, f*ck a benjamin

[verse 3: thai thai]
my life be sweet like cody huh
stream that sh*t niztopia
i pass her to my wodie huh
he scared of the bands breadphobia

like why you actin’ od huh?
always actin’ like i owe em some
like just cuz i’m on don’t owe you none
like he mad at me he can’t get it done

like brand new thai got a brand new gun
if we throwing ones need a one on one
like we did a hunnid k but it just begun
my whip e40 but he whip a hyundai

i like my b*tch dark like klondike
i see green don’t see no red light
he so broke don’t know what bread like
stand on my money can’t get on my height

[chorus: typeoh]
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head

mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my head
mask in yo res’
mask in yo res’
call me john the baptist way they after my* after my

- 3rd ave ny lyrics

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