Menage a Trois Do or Die (Ft. Johnny P)
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(Contains samples of lady moaning, speaking spanish)
(Verse 1, AK)
She had a different faith, different stroke
And she like to get poked in the throat
Like to watch her in slow mo'
It was like whoa, it was like whoa
It was like
(Belo)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You didn't know?
Know, know, know, know
(AK)
She even said I had cold game
Emphasize on the way I put the pain and the thang on her
Or maybe it's the way that I came on her
She put it on her mama, that a nigga could get a menage a trois
So I called up who?
(Belo)
Who? Who? Who? Who?
(N.A.R.D)
So I called up who?
(Belo)
Who? Who?
(Verse 1, AK)
She had a different faith, different stroke
And she like to get poked in the throat
Like to watch her in slow mo'
It was like whoa, it was like whoa
It was like
(Belo)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
You didn't know?
Know, know, know, know
(AK)
She even said I had cold game
Emphasize on the way I put the pain and the thang on her
Or maybe it's the way that I came on her
She put it on her mama, that a nigga could get a menage a trois
So I called up who?
(Belo)
Who? Who? Who? Who?
(N.A.R.D)
So I called up who?
(Belo)
Who? Who?
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