NAV, Guap - Threesome lyrics
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[NAV, Guap - Threesome lyrics]
ATL Jacob
Jacob on the beat goin' brazy
All my bitches shoe bottoms be red
You can't get inside my pockets
If you ain't dead
I wake up every morning and I take my meds
And every night a different bitch
Put me to bed
One is good but I feel safer
When I got two tings
I lost three but they ain't worth
More than my new ring
Momma told me that my first
Name stand for new king
I ask forgiveness
Not permission when I do things
FBG, XO 'til the death of me
We got the sauce and they
Still tryna find the recipe
Had to kill off all my opps
I hope they rest in peace
I'm goin' ghost inside my ghost
There ain't no catchin' me
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
Got Brinks trucks, finna put that minks up
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh
I'm goin' Guap Mode on these niggas
Ain't no stoppin' me
I got five bad tings, finna get ring, ring
I stack this money up tall
It's on Yao Ming
Ming
I'm a big bird, nigga, look at my wing
Wings
Had to dip the Rollie, bust down me a Patek
Ah
Look like a chain, I got
The 'Rari 'round my neck
Ah
I hit your main ho one time
I ain't had to text
I'm a Zone 6 nigga, I keep that TEC
Me and NAV back to back in coupe Maybachs
I told the world I'm finna
Have them rack rack racks
Cuz put me in the game, I had to wreck
Put that green batter on her, break that back
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
Got Brinks trucks, finna put that minks up
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
I put the Rollie up
Them diamonds wasn't enough
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh
Jacob on the beat goin' brazy
All my bitches shoe bottoms be red
You can't get inside my pockets
If you ain't dead
I wake up every morning and I take my meds
And every night a different bitch
Put me to bed
One is good but I feel safer
When I got two tings
I lost three but they ain't worth
More than my new ring
Momma told me that my first
Name stand for new king
I ask forgiveness
Not permission when I do things
FBG, XO 'til the death of me
We got the sauce and they
Still tryna find the recipe
Had to kill off all my opps
I hope they rest in peace
I'm goin' ghost inside my ghost
There ain't no catchin' me
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
Got Brinks trucks, finna put that minks up
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh
I'm goin' Guap Mode on these niggas
Ain't no stoppin' me
I got five bad tings, finna get ring, ring
I stack this money up tall
It's on Yao Ming
Ming
I'm a big bird, nigga, look at my wing
Wings
Had to dip the Rollie, bust down me a Patek
Ah
Look like a chain, I got
The 'Rari 'round my neck
Ah
I hit your main ho one time
I ain't had to text
I'm a Zone 6 nigga, I keep that TEC
Me and NAV back to back in coupe Maybachs
I told the world I'm finna
Have them rack rack racks
Cuz put me in the game, I had to wreck
Put that green batter on her, break that back
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
Got Brinks trucks, finna put that minks up
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh
Yeah, it's NAV and Plug
We got bags of drugs
She wanna fuck a thug
Hit Magic and blow a dub
I put the Rollie up
Them diamonds wasn't enough
I just had a threesome with two bad tings
Bruh