One-Three - One Three Hill

Xai took the tag off for this one
Fresh off the batch, pop the tag off for this one
He made it from scratch for this one
Vibin, I bust out the pack for this one
I'm in my bag for this one
Last song sad, but I'm mad for this one
I think I've gone mad for this one
Shit came quick, wrote fast for this one
Bitch so bad, kill her man for this one
Bitch came quick, she rode fast for this one
Chug shots in the cab for this one
Butt shots in her ass for this one
Buck shots we gon blast for this one
Plug shot in the back for this one
Put his body in the trash for this one
If she left me in the past
I promise she ain't coming back for this one
Normally I would roll up some gas
But this time time I'm sippin' on yak for this one
Cross me I'm smoking your dad for this one
Big lick, I don't need a mask for this one
Big dick, it's all in her cat for this one
Big sticks, somebody getting clapped for this one
My bitch pretty like Barbie ooh
This is the real me, don't grill me, you'll get barbecued
Don't be silly, I popped a pilly, shit probably 2
They tried to kill me but I'm still me and you're probably you
One-Three but I'm not number 2
My money going up, up, up
Like skip to my loot
Sipping on a double cup, run it up
Like scooby doo
Riding round in the big body, big bags
Let's address the elephant in the room
She know I'm him, I been that, I been the man
I'm the best to ever do it
You and your hoe look like twins
I put em on roller coasters now them bitches is screamers
I call em both Baskin and Robbins
I didn't know both of them bitches is creamers
She think I'm sick
She started twitching, ride all on the dick, now she a streamer
She let me eat it like oh my god
Bon appetite, then I bon voyage
I think I've gone mad for this one
Shit came quick, wrote fast for this one
Bitch so bad, kill her man for this one
Bitch came quick, she rode fast for this one
Chug shots in the cab for this one
Butt shots in her ass for this one
Buck shots we gon blast for this one
Plug shot in the back for this one
If she left me in the past
I promise she ain't coming back for this one
Normally I would roll up some gas
But this time time I'm sippin' on yak for this one
Cross me I'm smoking your dad for this one
Big lick, I don't need a mask for this one
Big dick, it's all in her cat for this one
Big sticks, somebody getting clapped for this one

Written by:
Alfredo Carral

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One-Three

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