Tri Delta

Aye I'm feeling real good today
Feel like I wanna go and find me a play
Aye where all the bad bitches at where do they stay
Finna push up Tri delta yea I'm on my way
Baby come here come and shake it for real one
Don't be shy tonight show the whole world sum
Drop it low low momma make a earthquake
Show these bitches how to throw it in 1 take
throw it
Back, throw it back, break yo back, for these stacks
Drop it low
To tha flow
Get on all fos
Got me like woah

Pull up house party I see a lot of flavors
bitches go crazy when they see bands on the table
All up on me when the Versace they see
She said cris I can't wait just get inside of me
Po up mo drank yea you know is all on me
Dom Perignon only when I'm flooding the scene
Asked her what she off she said I'm off a bean
Told her come here we gon have to roll up a tree
That ass colossal is it real or fake?
I don't know I just know I want me a plate
Wanna eat it up, yea, medium rare steak
Caint forget desert cuz you got that cake
But don't tell ya man
That you here tonight
We gon wild tonight
Till we see sun light
I know im the type
Make you reconsider
You gon wanna leave him
Leave his ass bitter

Aye I'm feeling real good today
Feel like I wanna go and find me a play
Aye where all the bad bitches at where do they stay
Finna push up Tri delta yea I'm on my way
Baby come here come and shake it for real one
Don't be shy tonight show the whole world sum
Drop it low low momma make a earthquake
Show these bitches how to throw it in 1 take
Throw it
Back, throw it back, break yo back, for these stacks
Drop it low
To tha flow
Get on all fos
Got me like woah

Shhh
Don't say none
Baby tonight we gon play some
Girl you know what I mean don't play dumb
Just throw it on me till my dick numb
She make it clap, clap, clap with no hands
Throwing money, throwing money, yea band for band
See ya man over there, man over there
Ha, guess he just gon have to stare
Ain't nobody fucken with us,
tonight I know is gon be the funnest
Night of the year no one done it
No one compare me the slightest
Fuck yo nigga he look the dumbest
My ex bitch I left her heartless
Fine one need no stylist
Pretty mothafucka you know
See you came in this bitch tryna start shitt
Nigga why you tryna start shit
Or Is you mad that you ain't me
Keep ma pockets full of green
You know me

Don't be shy tonight show the whole world sum
Drop it low low momma make a earthquake
Show these bitches how to throw it in 1 take
Throw it
Back, throw it back, break yo back, for these stacks
Drop it low
To tha flow
Get on all fos
Got me like woah



Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Castillo
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