Teejayx6, Kasher Quon, AK Bandamont - Dynamic Trio lyrics
[Teejayx6, Kasher Quon, AK Bandamont - Dynamic Trio lyrics]
(yeah, Baby, you did this one)
Robbed a nigga and took all his jewelry
He told the police
Bitch that's just a Instagram page
You don't really know me
I just scammed 20 PS4's from Sony
Niggas fucked up in the crib eatin' Coney
I just knocked my granny out
She had to call brody
Just robbed a nigga 8 times for 24
I'm finna call Kobe
My Arab sellin' cards, he made 100
But they was all stolies
My dawg will take your card and punches
Trophy
I just a new presi, that's a gold trophy
Stop tellin' hoes that you know me
You is not my homie
This bitch just said come
Over cause she lonely
My dawg will come kill you for
A meal cause he hungry
Told that bitch I don't wanna
Fuck cause you ugly slapped a white nigga
Cause he called me a monkey
Me and Bandamont sellin' bibles
To the junkies
I can't go a day without gettin' high
I'm a junkie
I dropped out of school in fifth grade
I was a big flunky
Bitch pulled up on me, she gave me $40
I told the bitch suck me
Haha, I guess it went backwards
I made a cool 30 off sellin' the Bible
I'm in a big chapter
Both of them hoes lips crusty
I don't know who's chapper
Everybody keep lying nowadays
I don't know who a capper
Yeah, we both poured up Wock
But my cup is blacker
Yeah, your bitch got a fat ass
But my bitch is fatter
I got a perc 10 in my system, I'm so high
If a lil nigga run up on me, he gon die
How much money have I made off
Scams? It's been a lot
Shoot a nigga with a AK, like I'm Bandamont
Ma dukes asked why I keep a MacBook
Cause I scam a lot
Yeah, you say you got a Glock 30
But it jam a lot
I just popped a perc 30, now I itch a lot
I shoot a bitch precisely like Steph Curry
This a different shot
He tried to hit my bitch DM
But he missed his shot
I just caught a opp out in public
But I missed my shot
I just waste a 4 of Hi Tech
Cause I missed the pop
Cause I'm tryna pour up again
And I'm already high
I don't know if I should smoke the runts
Or the turtle pie that nigga be cappin'
All he do is tell fairytales
That ain't real Larry
Cause I know how real Larry smell
I heard you got locked for $500
And couldn't pay the bail
My granny asked how I'm livin'
I said very well
My dawg pulled up with 6 pints
I checked every seal
You can't tax 100 for the eighth
I bet Larry will
My dawg he dropped the cat and did the race
And broke every wheel back in 015
I ran up 20 sellin' certain pills
Sellin' certain pills, do fraud
Cause that's a certain steal