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Travvgod - Myself No Nav 3 (feat. Alex Soul) Lyrics



Travvgod - Myself No Nav 3 (feat. Alex Soul) Lyrics
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Calling out Cerberus
These niggas they nervous yeah
Uh
F*ck up a check I don't need no ones help
I'm on your head imma creep where you're kept
I got a nina berretta, it's singing like Nina
I swear i'm not keeping it stealth
And i'm always by myself, no Nav
She wanna f*ck, sorry bitch, so sad
And my niggas savage, toe tag
Your bitch she's with the crew, she's nomad
We gonna catch the opps down bad
Me and my niggas not going out sad
We at your door, at the door mat
Open up, motherf*ckers go blatt
When she top me up yeah imma spazz
Finger blue when i'm counting this cash
I'm in the truck, yeah you know I do the dash
Beat the pussy up, till it's blue black
I don't cap, only speak true facts
Talking shit, yeah get your tooth cracked
Why you talking shit, you don't do that
My mood was good, but now my mood's trash
I'm moving fast like a crack addict
I'm smoking gas like I'm asthmatic
And I got big racks in my pocket
She wanna f*ck, but I told the bitch to stop it
And my weed smells like it's from the tropics
F*cked your bitch, then i swear that I blocked it
Out of this world like a comet
I might just f*ck on your thot bitch
Pull out the pussy, she pop it uh
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it uh
Eat on your bitch like a Frito Lay
Eat it for breakfast, don't need OJ
Killing these bitches, free OJ
I got precision six feet away
Spinning on my dick like a Beyblade
Put the hands up, and she screaming like aye aye
Sticked up with the AK, and it's payday
Hitting mayday, parlay, this a play date
Aye Aye
Pick up the pieces, what is the thesis
On her knees, not praying to Jesus
Walk on water, nigga shoutout to Yeezus
Pay for pussy boy you may be anemic
Ice on me, niggas see that i'm freezing
Aquaman, yeah she drowning in sea men
Got the pack and the sack if you need it
In the trap, nigga life of a demon
Got the red beam if you really wanna fuss
She suck on my dick and I try not to bust
Johnny Horse dick if you really wanna f*ck
Gave her the pipe, now she's on me, she's stuck
Shit on these niggas like 2 girls, one cup
Swallow my meat, now she gonna hiccup
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
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Calling out Cerberus
These niggas they nervous yeah
Uh
F*ck up a check I don't need no ones help
I'm on your head imma creep where you're kept
I got a nina berretta, it's singing like Nina
I swear i'm not keeping it stealth
And i'm always by myself, no Nav
She wanna f*ck, sorry bitch, so sad
And my niggas savage, toe tag
Your bitch she's with the crew, she's nomad
We gonna catch the opps down bad
Me and my niggas not going out sad
We at your door, at the door mat
Open up, motherf*ckers go blatt
When she top me up yeah imma spazz
Finger blue when i'm counting this cash
I'm in the truck, yeah you know I do the dash
Beat the pussy up, till it's blue black
I don't cap, only speak true facts
Talking shit, yeah get your tooth cracked
Why you talking shit, you don't do that
My mood was good, but now my mood's trash
I'm moving fast like a crack addict
I'm smoking gas like I'm asthmatic
And I got big racks in my pocket
She wanna f*ck, but I told the bitch to stop it
And my weed smells like it's from the tropics
F*cked your bitch, then i swear that I blocked it
Out of this world like a comet
I might just f*ck on your thot bitch
Pull out the pussy, she pop it uh
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it uh
Eat on your bitch like a Frito Lay
Eat it for breakfast, don't need OJ
Killing these bitches, free OJ
I got precision six feet away
Spinning on my dick like a Beyblade
Put the hands up, and she screaming like aye aye
Sticked up with the AK, and it's payday
Hitting mayday, parlay, this a play date
Aye Aye
Pick up the pieces, what is the thesis
On her knees, not praying to Jesus
Walk on water, nigga shoutout to Yeezus
Pay for pussy boy you may be anemic
Ice on me, niggas see that i'm freezing
Aquaman, yeah she drowning in sea men
Got the pack and the sack if you need it
In the trap, nigga life of a demon
Got the red beam if you really wanna fuss
She suck on my dick and I try not to bust
Johnny Horse dick if you really wanna f*ck
Gave her the pipe, now she's on me, she's stuck
Shit on these niggas like 2 girls, one cup
Swallow my meat, now she gonna hiccup
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
I got the dick on me bitch it's a stick up
Talking that shit, it'll get you hit up
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Writer: alex showell, travis harris
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Travvgod - Myself No Nav 3 (feat. Alex Soul) Video
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Performed By: Travvgod
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: alex showell, travis harris

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