ménage à trois - lil buckyy lyrics
[intro: lil bucky]
tony parker
yeah, yeah tony parker, sh*t, yeah pass
all of that, all of that
l*i, v*a
[chorus: lil bucky]
ménage à trois with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
burner by the edge of the mattress (mattress)
gotta watch her heart full of malice (malice)
hand got dealt and turned into a savage (sav’)
she don’t hear none ’bout marriage (nah, nah)
pull out big racks make a n*gga feel embarrassed
if you try to rob bet she up it and air it (yeah)
gangster’s demeanour and class is on paris, ouu
[verse 1: lil bucky]
babe, you a baddie
hop in the cabby
i’m dropping the addy
come see your daddy, aye
come see your daddy, aye
’cause i been through thеm hard times
screaming free gang, free mine
i keep blеaching the ride, i do this all the time
you a sane n*gga go wipe your nose off
bad b*tch, baby take your clothes off
stripping for the dollars i don’t judge you go hard
real n*gga gon’ scoop you up just hold on, yeah
quarterback, throw my n*gga the pack and tell him go long (go long, n*gga)
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: lil bucky]
ménage à trois with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
burner by the edge of the mattress (mattress)
gotta watch her heart full of malice (malice)
hand got dealt and turned into a savage (sav’)
she don’t hear none ’bout marriage (nah, nah)
pull out big racks make a n*gga feel embarrassed
if you try to rob bet she up it and air it (yeah)
gangster’s demeanour and class is on paris, ouu
ménage à trois with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
burner by the edge of the mattress (mattress)
gotta watch her heart full of malice (malice)
hand got dealt and turned into a savage (sav’)
she don’t hear none ’bout marriage (nah, nah)
pull out big racks make a n*gga feel embarrassed
if you try to rob bet she up it and air it (yeah)
gangster’s demeanour and class is on paris, ouu
[verse 2: biigslime]
i make residual plays
i’m on the road i been trappin’ for days
baby girl know i been stuck in my ways
keep a glock by my waist keep it on me in case (grrt)
don’t think that i’m rapping ’cause this sh*t ain’t safe
these n*ggas they bait throw them in the lake
the whip in the front jump out the wraith
i dance in the rain think i might need an umbrella
spinning your block like propellers
they know the gang ’bout whatever (we are!)
roll with original steppers
switch on the drum make a n*gga feel better
we knock him out like that n*gga mayweather
money counter counting up all this cheddar (money!)
we getting money no matter the weather
still free my brothers they gave the four letters
yeah, ouu
[chorus: lil bucky]
ménage à trois with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
burner by the edge of the mattress (mattress)
gotta watch her heart full of malice (malice)
hand got dealt and turned into a savage (sav’)
she don’t hear none ’bout marriage (nah, nah)
pull out big racks make a n*gga feel embarrassed
if you try to rob bet she up it and air it (yeah)
gangster’s demeanour and class is on paris, ouu
ménage à trois with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
burner by the edge of the mattress (mattress)
gotta watch her heart full of malice (malice)
hand got dealt and turned into a savage (sav’)
she don’t hear none ’bout marriage (nah, nah)
pull out big racks make a n*gga feel embarrassed
if you try to rob bet she up it and air it (yeah)
gangster’s demeanour and class is on paris, ouu
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