3 Man Mission ft. Kruddy & Lil Marr Lyrics

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My lil man threw me a play, it's a easy lil lick and he setting it up

Big Ten Mil it could blow up a truck

I'm walking normal but they AP tucked

Uh we slide if he saying it's up

Put the grams on the scale and we weighing it up

Respect round the way they ain't playing with us

Be ready to die if u aiming at us

It's a three man mission, we getting up early cause we trying to go hop on that car

Big walk down we ion shoot from afar

Can't come round the way cause I said that you barred

She a thot then i'm throwing the lob

Get the eats then I pass that bitch right to Demar

Then Kruddy walk down he might fuck it tomorrow

Trying to sell me the low for the high and get robbed

And i'm bouta dunk that shit hard

I ain't fucking that bitch cause she ain't get me hard

He try drive through and I send shots at his car

He try drive through and I put his shit into park

I use my feet I like to walk

Ion bring my stick cause she like to talk

Pop a ten then i'm running him down like a hawk

She get wet in her draws cause I know how to talk

When we hop out the car you know that we fishing

He thought I was birdy till i started clicking

We serving these P's you know we on missions

This nigga a opp This nigga be tippin'

Two man bitch and you know that we switching

60 years in the car cause we both got switches

Got the hood on my back cause you know i'm the ticket

That bitch eat me up but you know I ain't kissing

I ain't wifing no thot bitch I ain't retarded

I got a slut trying to go off the molly

Pop me a perc imma catch me a body

He ask if his bitch ate the dick i'm like probably

Guap fucking his bitch and real telling him sorry

Bussdown watch might cop me a carti

I need me a bitch and she solid like Harley

Red lipstick bitch ate me up in her Cartis

Only hit that bitch up when i'm horny

Drop the honey in the liq I fuck till the morning

Two bitches for three of the men like Jordan

Fuck that bitch off a erc and I started performing

Just poured a deuce wake me up in the morning

First link in her crib fuck that bitch i'm recording

Got this bitch from the south and she came in from Georgia

Feds ain't solving crimes this ain't no law and order

I'll run out of court before the just say order

Packs came in got em flew through the border

They ain't gotta say nothing got the men in order

I be jamming like shit they think i'm off the water

I need a life guard this bitch water

I ain't dropping a dime bitch i'm dropping a quarter

Flew out to the beach got the neck out florida

On the phone with her dad while i'm fucking his daughter

Drop a line in the sunkist

That bitch eating me up I ain't giving her one kiss

Spin round the block swear to god you don't want this

We like mechanics the way that we pump shit

Trying to run from them hallows

It's a zip car we out bmore ducking potholes

Migo lil Plug and you know he my vato

Glock on my hip if he thinking he macho

On a Tuesday I knock off his taco

Nigga your fame ain't nothing you still is a hot hoe

Heard the P's in there so I kicked in the spot open

I'm the coach I can see that you niggas is not open