Triple split Lyrics

Two attitudes, two bullets, I shoot you Two face, too lame, too real for the crew

Ew, she be looking lame Like she stank a shower will do, huh

Get that bank, walk the plank Like pirate, got to loot

Third personality join in the convo then boot em, I disappear fast, just as I loot em

Make it off the curb, then, smoke a wood fast, gotta root him

Type shit, smoke in my eyes so I groot em

Bitch, you can't fuck with me, get off my dick

Ain't no case, can't take no more of this

Fucking lame shit, your honor, he sniffing my piss

I can't bang when bitches won't get off of my dick

Don't need female dogs, talking bout bros that I don't fuck with no more

Type shit, Ima hit a lick and then blow your fucking brain out, bro

Huh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah

Bitch