Goin' so hard in the booth, I'm like, f*ck it, let's ride
Used to be round the killers, they'd pick up a Glock
Be like, three load, the whip, and let's slide
Look a little deep in my eyes, and tell I'm the nigga
Who don't get give a f*ck bout them guys
Half of they ass be cap, they ain't never shot shit
We used to do drive bys, we used to do drive bys
We hop in the scat pack can't shit stop me, nah
Bitch put me in her picture, I'm too dope
Motherf*cker can't crop me, nah
Used to say I was that nigga
Who ain't gon' be shit, bitch, tryna f*ck me, nah
None of them niggas wanna play, and I put that on game
Just know that it's up with me, nah
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, And pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
They be like, third and lost their mind
Well, let me go pick up the compass
You know I'm gettin' this shit from Monday to Sunday
Flippin' shit, all in the office
I be gettin' out of my body
When I put a ten in the bottle, I move like a zombie
Hittin' yo bitch from the back
The way that im striking it, she know I hit it like Rocky
I'm off the Xanax, you know they know that I'm high as the
F*ck, can't close my eyes for the sleep
And ion like humans, I'd rather be friends with an alien
Knowin' a nigga don't speak
And I done bout f*ck y'all little niggas hoes
So don't come around me thinkin' she sweet
And I'm in a room with a badass ho right now
I know diggin' all through the bitch cheeks
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, and pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
It ain't a bitch I can please in the world
She know she ain't gettin' the thang
She with the ho that was thinking we was
Getting married, ain't even go by her ring
You know these diamonds go hit, bling
Comin' from Johnny dang
Got choppers that come out of Ukraine
You know how I be on my shit, man
Niggas don't try, cause they know that I'm gone
Let the drink sang, gang
Triple P Video (MV)
Performed By: R-Three
Length: 2:21
Written by: Alberto Bof, Jurij Prette, Dominique Vincent Gauriaud, Martino Roberts
R-Three - Triple P Lyrics
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Goin' so hard in the booth, I'm like, f*ck it, let's ride
Used to be round the killers, they'd pick up a Glock
Be like, three load, the whip, and let's slide
Look a little deep in my eyes, and tell I'm the nigga
Who don't get give a f*ck bout them guys
Half of they ass be cap, they ain't never shot shit
We used to do drive bys, we used to do drive bys
We hop in the scat pack can't shit stop me, nah
Bitch put me in her picture, I'm too dope
Motherf*cker can't crop me, nah
Used to say I was that nigga
Who ain't gon' be shit, bitch, tryna f*ck me, nah
None of them niggas wanna play, and I put that on game
Just know that it's up with me, nah
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, And pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
They be like, third and lost their mind
Well, let me go pick up the compass
You know I'm gettin' this shit from Monday to Sunday
Flippin' shit, all in the office
I be gettin' out of my body
When I put a ten in the bottle, I move like a zombie
Hittin' yo bitch from the back
The way that im striking it, she know I hit it like Rocky
I'm off the Xanax, you know they know that I'm high as the
F*ck, can't close my eyes for the sleep
And ion like humans, I'd rather be friends with an alien
Knowin' a nigga don't speak
And I done bout f*ck y'all little niggas hoes
So don't come around me thinkin' she sweet
And I'm in a room with a badass ho right now
I know diggin' all through the bitch cheeks
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, and pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
It ain't a bitch I can please in the world
She know she ain't gettin' the thang
She with the ho that was thinking we was
Getting married, ain't even go by her ring
You know these diamonds go hit, bling
Comin' from Johnny dang
Got choppers that come out of Ukraine
You know how I be on my shit, man
Niggas don't try, cause they know that I'm gone
Let the drink sang, gang
Used to be round the killers, they'd pick up a Glock
Be like, three load, the whip, and let's slide
Look a little deep in my eyes, and tell I'm the nigga
Who don't get give a f*ck bout them guys
Half of they ass be cap, they ain't never shot shit
We used to do drive bys, we used to do drive bys
We hop in the scat pack can't shit stop me, nah
Bitch put me in her picture, I'm too dope
Motherf*cker can't crop me, nah
Used to say I was that nigga
Who ain't gon' be shit, bitch, tryna f*ck me, nah
None of them niggas wanna play, and I put that on game
Just know that it's up with me, nah
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, And pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
They be like, third and lost their mind
Well, let me go pick up the compass
You know I'm gettin' this shit from Monday to Sunday
Flippin' shit, all in the office
I be gettin' out of my body
When I put a ten in the bottle, I move like a zombie
Hittin' yo bitch from the back
The way that im striking it, she know I hit it like Rocky
I'm off the Xanax, you know they know that I'm high as the
F*ck, can't close my eyes for the sleep
And ion like humans, I'd rather be friends with an alien
Knowin' a nigga don't speak
And I done bout f*ck y'all little niggas hoes
So don't come around me thinkin' she sweet
And I'm in a room with a badass ho right now
I know diggin' all through the bitch cheeks
It ain't a nigga put fear in my heart
If you thinkin' you spookin', get hit up with flames
These niggas crazy, If they think they f*ckin' with me
Knowing half of them niggas some lames, and I'm triple P
Perfect, Productive, and pussy getter
I'm takin' her soul while I'm all up in her
I got the bag, ain't stunn these broke, niggas ain't rich til I'm touching bout 80 figures
It ain't a bitch I can please in the world
She know she ain't gettin' the thang
She with the ho that was thinking we was
Getting married, ain't even go by her ring
You know these diamonds go hit, bling
Comin' from Johnny dang
Got choppers that come out of Ukraine
You know how I be on my shit, man
Niggas don't try, cause they know that I'm gone
Let the drink sang, gang
Writer: Alberto Bof, Jurij Prette, Dominique Vincent Gauriaud, Martino Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid