Big 3 lyrics

by

BabyTron


[Intro: BabyTron]
Hot and spicy chicken ramen noodles, you don't know the
b*tch (808JACKBOYZ), sh*t
SBDSM, SBDSM

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Hot and spicy chicken ramen noodles, you don't know the struggle
Thinking that he tough in that Moncler? Gon' blow his bubble
Throw a 7.62 at him, I ain't throwing knuckles
Touchdown with the bag, boy, you ain't supposed to fumble

[Verse 2: StanWill]
Knowing damn well that's yo b*tch, I'ma like her pics
I ain't fighting sh*t, .223s, they'll ice yo clique
Shoot a cannon at his face, I ain't making licenses
Rule breaker, f*ck the law, b*tch, I ain't abiding sh*t

[Verse 3: TrDee]
Peter Chan on the chop'll make 'em Double Dutch
Strapped like a dyke, it been a minute since we knuckled up
Cut into this b*tch like, "Girl, them n*ggas cannot f*ck with us"
Did her like I'm Martin "Sorry, baby, I don't cuddle much"

[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Boy, we just taking off, this yo last hurrah
Akhi and habibi slide together, send yo ass to God
I mean Allah, back then rock smashed the Dawn
It ain't the big three if ain't Dee, Stan, and Tron
[Verse 5: StanWill]
Saying she ain't throwing neck? I sent the red flag emoji
Main b*tch a demon, put a Palm Angel jacket on me
Feel like ain't nobody got my back, I been stacking lonely
You know I ain't stepping out the crib 'less the blaster on me

[Verse 6: TrDee]
I'm a star, the Big Dipper ain't got sh*t on Dee
Have him slide down and tell him jump into that b*tch on E
It could be the summer, Stan still 'round with the heat
Hit a n*gga b*tch and left a lil' mess on his sheets

[Verse 7: BabyTron]
Took the badges off the Hellkitty but it still zoomed
Team undefeated, we don't even hit the film room
If you ain't SBDSM, b*tch, I don't feel you
Shooter f*cked up sliding, he off seven pills, blew

[Verse 8: StanWill]
Rolling like the Autobots, this a drophead
If it's up, it ain't coming until you drop dead
This a motherf*cking stack I cannot spread
At the BNB iced up, making thots sled

[Verse 9: TrDee]
Off a couple shots but I'm still good to send a couple
Balling like I'm Steph, tell them boys they gotta send a double
sh*ttyBoyz what? Boy, yo lame-ass almost made me chuckle
Set the play and 7.62s flying through yo huddle
[Verse 10: BabyTron]
Wockiana turned my cream soda into Hennessy
Pull up from wherever, I got demigod tendencies
Unky f*cking up the rope from West V to Tennessee
Hunnid dollar eighthy, heard you smoking sh*t that's ten a G

[Verse 11: StanWill]
7.62s in a bop, I don't tussle, dummy
b*tch, I wake up thinking 'bout a bag, I'm a hustle junkie
BabyTron done dropped the buffs on 'em, he a muscle junkie
GMC Suburban but I'm riding through the slums with unky

[Verse 12: TrDee]
Yellow bone like Rubi Rose, never save this pretty face
Never cared for Tony Hawk but steady grinding like I skate
They'll see you getting to it and try to stop you like a brake
Why the f*ck you saving hoes? You need to go and burn yo cape

[Outro: TrDee]
Never cared for Tony Hawk but steady grinding like I skate
Why the f*ck you saving hoes? You need to go and burn yo cape
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