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action men - triple777 lyrics

(verse 1 : triple777)
you comin in carry no energy, chop it up make you an amputee
f*ck all that sh*t all that sh*t and the vanity, f*ck you b*tch you live in a fantasy
we play our music in honda cars, you ain’t hard nor a big dawg
i guess money makes a r*t*rd, but cc dope don’t know where to start
back and forth like a t**ter totter on the net b*tch i wonder where yo mother
talkin sh*t like she never taught ya, i’m triplesvn b*tch, i’m here to f*ck her
woah was that to graphic though, guess it wasn’t for the masses hoe
i’m chillin b*tch i am incredible, smoking blunts with elastigirl
f*ck just here to spit bars, tryin to get my f*ckin point across
that most people f*ckin h*lla selfish me me me lost up in the sauce
p*ssy b*tch, gonna for fit when i f*ck yo face up and i leave a dent
tapin plug you for the towel when i f*ckin rip my foot out yo assh0l*
f*ck everything, only f*cking wit cc
you should let me f*ckin be, unless you wanna f*ckin speak
(again)
f*ck everything, only f*cking wit cc
you should let me f*ckin be, unless you wanna f*ckin speak

(verse 2: afourteen)
f*ck everything, action man like everyday
you should f*ckin’ let me be unless you wanna taste my d*ck again
f*ck everything b*tch, i’m raisin’ h*ll again
if you wanna test yo luck, then imma show you where the end begins
stop f*ckin’ callin’ my name, every single f*ckin person is lame
i’m bringin’ em out, buss up a lip shoot a rocket yo mouth
gimme a pair of scissors and i’m out
bring yo neck up to the choppin block, cook yo’ liver inside the crockin pot
oh you b*tchin, how i pop a lot, pop a lot of shots
watch out, you a f*ggot, f*ggot, f*ggot
stomp out, like a little tiny maggot
watch out you a big boy, tool ratchet
pop out, you ain’t
actin, actin, actin
like an action man! (x8)

- triple777 lyrics

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