Triple One - Doozy lyrics

[Verse 1: Marty Bukakke Large] (Triple ones gettin' high) f** it I'm Large, bring more grime then a bucket of bugs DOOOOOOOOOO-ZZZEEEEEYYYY (Triple ones gettin' high) Like a techno-rave in a double garage f** it I'm up Middle fingers up throat full of tar I am a star Gunn hittem with the ba** Blow so hard then I hittem in the face Drink all day Obi hittem with the case Running sh** all the time then I hittem with the chase VB six-pack, 3 pack long neck She better have that long neck long Neck Strong neck, wet throat s** smoke s** Got to hit that and it was Only the other day, thought it was your girlfriends birthday She called me on a Thursday Lonely the other day I got a hot bu*t on my work break Treat my face like an ash tray Dropping bars and all arts on a daily bases Only thing you dropped were nuts when we showed our faces [Verse 2: Obi Ill Terrors] Yeh I showed faces Yeh I cold the cases Then I drank sh** till I face went slip Down to the clit f** around get lip I'm off one, I'm off one 2 to 3 with that coffin Put the nail in the neck never speak only step Go hard, go hard, go hard (Triple ones gettin' high) [Hook: Phantom] I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind [Verse 3: Obi Ill Terrors] Like I stole that bus, then I k**ed them kids (Why you k** them kids? Why you k** them kids?) Off the cliff, bounce with this Hit the water, cut the corner Said it was me never touched your daughter While she grabbing at my neck, (While she grab grabbing on my neck) Put acid in your becks f** a becks, VB cans all the way to long necks,* Cd on check See me in the wrek, triple one to the d**h Triple sec with the mix of s** That holy bread, that holy wine Burnt my belly, and bled my line Guzzled it down till I nearly died, cause (Triple ones gettin' high) [Verse 4: Marty Bukakke Large] Don't tell me how to live my life Or how to make money b**h you don't know Cause in a past life I was a samurai You can see it in my eyes you know Tommy sports new clothes, Sticky green by the O Gee even my flow, covers up my B.O Got a lot of acne, girls want to jack me All of my team still wanna back me, lets go [Verse 5: Obi Ill Terrors] Tri-triple one, call me up but I put it in the sun My soul to the perch Same old dirt gave word to the earth, oh oh Words early, hit it on time, said I want it dirty You heard me, potty mouth sick flow snort it out the mash bowl Mash dat neck snap foda' foda' the cash doe Flash flash for the piccie city nice hoe Re take that shot tho, Said check the iso She brown like cho-co, ME, white like the ice bro Mix this up f**a birth right grab tight white, den go (You you you) you is a daygo, I rock a halo, shes a straight no We came to win see, Bukkake knows me Gunn gunn he holds me, you know the rest three ones with the obi (Triple ones gettin' high) [Hook: Phantom] I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind I locked his eyes and stole my time Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind And the snow falls soft on my face that night Squeezed him slow till he went blind Took his clothes and stole his mind