ฟังเพลงXXX (Explicit)

XXX (Explicit) - Onyx/D**e D.O.D.

We step in through your door

And put the weapon to your jaw

I'm running through your sh*t

While you're headed for the floor

Anything that fits gets ripped I zip lock it

P P pickpocket ill show you what a sick f**k is

I get nuggets big bricks your sh*t plummets

I did done it done did it your b**ch gutted

I'm too rugged all my

Ya niggas is faggots

F**kin' with the d**e you get damaged

We the badest the ugly f**k the good

They shall perish trust me knock on wood

Evil deadish cellars

Got the book got the look got 'em shook

Like a seesaw sucka

Motherf**ka I never take this sh*t too lightly

Just try and bite me I'ma bust back in your wifey

Precisely this life is so pricey

Now run them new motherf**kin' Nikes' ni**a

The light beam flickers big butt strippers

Lip gloss glitters coc*ine mirrors

Big buck figures I figure you get the picture

Stick Dro Vicious and Reaper we came to rip ya

Stick a ni**a now I got five to six figures

Sippin' liquor like to get high don't lift fingers

'Cuz I'm way too lazy to be bumping your sh*t

I need a bump and a fifth before

I jump off the cliff

When you hear the guns

Bang bang bang

You will feel your ears

Ring ring ring

You know we only talk

Slang slang slang

So you can see the chains

Bling bling bling

It's triple X

When you hear the guns

Bang bang bang

You will feel your ears

Ring ring ring

You know we only talk

Slang slang slang

So you can see the chains

Bling bling bling

It's triple X

Ey yo we sneak up in the crib

And put the saws to your ribs

Niggas tryna figure how these niggas

Know where I live

I click clack with the strap we buck 'em down

Kids gets kidnapped no kidding don't f**k around

It's the griddy the grimy don't get me mad

Buck shots in your liver will have you sh*t in a bag

Yo I promise 'cross my heart hope to die

You can't kill the onyx my niggas multiply

A madface pirate shiver me timbers

You don't wanna end up on the bottom

Of my Timberlands

Kick the door give me the grands

Big shotguns like I'm yosemite sam

I ain't scared of hell I've been on fire before

I'm the alpha male I live inside of the floor

Niggas tattletale we'll wire wire your jaw

If I'm out on bail I'ma bail I'm fire for sure

God in the flesh possessed by the spirit in me

Bottle my sweat n sell it as an energy drink

I don't make threats couldn't tell we even had beef

But you gonna regret the day you meet the demon in me

I was born triplets but I'm the lucky fool

My pop's told my mom's to pick one

And drown the other two

I'm out n about ni**a I ain't hard to get to

Not a word out my mouth I let the b**ch choose

F**k rhyming it's a wrap for you

I punch niggas in their face

And slap them with a lawsuit

Kill you I'm tryina keep you alive

Too see how much pain you can take before you die

When you hear the guns

Bang bang bang

You will feel your ears

Ring ring ring

You know we only talk

Slang slang slang

So you can see the chains

Bling bling bling

It's triple X

When you hear the guns

Bang bang bang

You will feel your ears

Ring ring ring

You know we only talk

Slang slang slang

So you can see the chains

Bling bling bling

It's triple X