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Triplets
Hip-Hop/Rap
Triplets was released on November 6, 2021 by 33GG Entertainment, LLC as a part of the album Triplets - Single
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Release DateNovember 6, 2021
Label33GG Entertainment, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diannte Lamar Grayson
Diannte Lamar Grayson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alfredo Navarro
Alfredo Navarro
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sinus rhythm your the best
Right
Right right right right
Ay, hey
[Verse 2]
I run up my bag, bitch I double my money and triple it
Ou, I just fucked on 3 bad hoes some triplets
I never lived in the boondocks
Gold spoon in his mouth, I don't fuck with the privilege
I'm sending out plays like I'm Timothy Tebow
Got them shooters out they gon' find where your village is
Right
[Verse 3]
Ou, damn girl buss it open
You got me tempted to give you my pickle
Hold on you the nerve to ask for cash
You know what I did brah, I gave her a nickel
[Verse 4]
Right no I can not go steady, I'm petty
I don't make diss songs, I'm sending out shots to pop him like confetti
Then I slap shot my cock like I'm Gretzky on your hoe
You know we tot them north poles
Santa Claus bag to, did I mention
When I walk through girls think it's Christmas
Bawk, Bawk Bawk bitch I chicken
Wipe his nose, tie his shoes
Through his ass in the ditches
Big fryer for these **** that's slipping
Leave his ass crispy
[Verse 5]
I run up my bag, bitch I double my money and triple it
Ou, I just fucked on 3 bad hoes some triplets
I never lived in the boondocks
Gold spoon in his mouth, I don't fuck with the privilege
I'm sending out plays like I'm Timothy Tebow
Got them shooters out they gon' find where your village is
Right
[Verse 6]
Coming real clear through your audio
In da-9 used to sell work yeah out in the Barrio
Need my gold token 1up, Luigi and Mario
I need all my pockets real fat, yeah like Mario
Your a sorry hoe, hop out on your block and start raging
I roll with hell raisers so no one can save him
Pitch fork pole have his baby momma saging
Demon time
Right, I'm high as fuck off this exotic
She keep playing with me, i'mma give her this worm like I'm Scotty 2 Hotty
Right
Kicking new shit, yeah Thouwow is a punter
Bitch I'm stone cold, everywhere I walk they out like I'm hitting stunners
[Verse 7]
I run up my bag, bitch I double my money and triple it
Ou, I just fucked on 3 bad hoes some triplets
I never lived in the boondocks
Gold spoon in his mouth, I don't fuck with the privilege
I'm sending out plays like I'm Timothy Tebow
Got them shooters out they gon' find where your village is
Right
[Verse 8]
Ou, damn girl buss it open
You got me tempted to give you my pickle
Hold on you the nerve to ask for cash
You know what I did brah, I gave her a nickel
She smacked her I told her bop
You ain't gotta be home, but you gotta be gone
Disrespectful asking me for gwap
I don't know you like that I just wanted your throat
Written by: Diannte Lamar Grayson
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