Lyrics Lil Nojo – Triple Cup

Triple Cup Lyrics – Lil Nojo

Singer: Lil Nojo
Title: Triple Cup

(Huh?)
Startin’ this off with a banger
Nojo, Griddy, and 8te –
Y’all in danger

F*ck with us, get you put in a chamber
We not your typical strangers
Get Back On Earth – We invaders
Gamblin’, makin’ money off wagers

One day Imma own a team from all the sports in the National Majors
What do I mean?
For Hockey – The Rangers
For Baseball – The Angels

For Football – The Raiders
And for Basketball, I’m buyin’ the Lakers
You don’t need to be such a hater
We’ll run it back just like Episode VI of the Saga

I’m takin’ when the Emperor killed Vader
Hop in the X-Wing, see ya later! (b#tch)
(Uh Huh) Drop Top
I took that shot

You don’t know what we boutta plot
Lil Griddy in this bih, shootin’ up thе god damn spot
Hit the lotto – the jackpot
Lil 8 boutta come in hot. (What?)

Floodin’ my wrist with lеan
You cannot f*ck with the Serpentines. (What?)
Kickin’ it at the dojo
Y’all steady hatin’ but I got y’all b*tches beggin’

Drip ain’t my subject but b*tches say that they love it
Y’all wanna be on top. (What?)
Just stop. (Uh Huh)
Chillin’ at the GameStop – To Shop

Swervin’ in this raindrop – Drop top. (Mama)
Waitin’ at the laptop – To drop
This bop – On top
Me and the goons, taking over hip-hop

Don’t sit and act like, this sh#t will flop
Most of y’all stay hatin’, from behind that desktop
Lil griddy back on this track again
People be fake – they play pretend

I’m off the beer, and I’m feelin’ like Peter
Pull up on me, my hand on my heater
This sh#t hot – I just caught a fever
Knock you out the park, I’m feelin’ like Geter

Free my slatts they locked up for real
I’m off the perkys
I’m off the pills
I’m in the trenches

I’m off of the percs
Geekin’ like Yeat, off the percs
Movin’ slow, I’m late for work, (get yo money up)
I go berserk

She might twerk
Slurp up the glizzy no kizzy
Lil 8te, goin’ crazy
And Lil Griddy go ocky

We on this beat feelin’ cocky
Haters on my dick feelin’ cocky
Pull up – my hand on my glocky
I got the stick, not talkin’ ‘bout hockey. (slatt)

(Huh?)
Endin’ this off with a banger
Nojo, Griddy, and 8te –
Y’all in danger

F*ck with us, get you put in a chamber
We not your typical strangers
Get Back On Earth – We invaders
Gamblin’, makin’ money off wagers

One day Imma own a team from all the sports in the National Majors
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