Download clean vinyl LP CD free mp3 audio song by YN Jay and this music is titled “Triple S ft. Louie Ray & Blueraxg3k”.
Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled “triple s. (feat. Yn jay & louie ray)” And it was released in the year 2020.
Listen up below with the full lyrics.
YN Jay Triple S Lyrics
Enrgy, made this one
Yeah
They set you up? Alright
Okay
I can take you there
Yeah
That’s all you gotta do is say that one time
Okay, yeah
Alright
New bitch, yeah, she bad as hell, she got long hair
Pretty bitch, got a big booty, yeah, I gotta stare
Momma always told me I was different, I ain’t got no fears
I don’t eat the cat, that’s why I probably don’t got a beard
I can tell you about my life story, you ain’t gotta care
Bitch keep calling me out my name, you ain’t gotta swear
Nigga tried to tell me bad advice, I had to close my ears
Uncle Willie sleep on the lawn, hе just got a chair
Damn, Unc wake up
I was sleep too long in my dream, I had to wake up
All my timе I spent doin’ nothin’, gotta make up
I just left my bitch, aw, man, that’s a breakup
Oh, you wanna see me pop off? Shake up
All I want is some ramen noodles, put the steak up
Get to throwin’ money in the club, they gotta rake up
Seem like my best friend start hatin’ since I came up
Nigga thought that I was done, thought I gave up
Nigga tellin’ stories in his raps, it was made up
Could’ve dunked it for the game winner, but I laid up
Bitch called me cheatin’, damn, I played dumb
Bitch tried to send me her location, but I ain’t come
Bitch gave me head but it was alright, no, I ain’t cum
Why you hop your dumbass in the car if you can’t come?
Never seen me comin’, I was dressed as a fake bum
My shoes say Triple S
I been gettin’ money all night, I forget to stress
Told bro I was up now, I forget I’m next
I came through big body, nigga Triple X
I’m so used to doin’ shows, I forget to sweat
My inbox full, I got a lot of shit to check
They gon’ think you signed somethin’ when you got emeralds on your neck
Was movin’ wild, I settled down, the streets bring stress
Okay, they love the Coochie Scouts, the hoes showin’ off they breast
Okay, I’m tryna get a check, see I ain’t got time to rest
I can’t Triple S big Bs
I ain’t tryna keep up, I’m doin’ my speed
I done run 100 up times three
She put the pussy on my face, tryna blind me
Told Jay they wouldn’t have did it if they was in our position
We can be bigger than niggas, I know when I’m cocky with it
I can take my chain off right now and play hockey with it
Asked the labels how’d they feel about this shit, they say they rockin’ with it
(Alright)
