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Do Or Die - Menage a Trois lyrics

Artist: Do Or Die

album: Back 2 the Game


(Contains samples of lady moaning, speaking spanish)
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
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Know, know, know, know
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
Belo... matter of fact that's the same old broads
They be hangin' out wit' them same old broads
Just too weak, I had my condom fall (You had your condom fall?)
She can tell you lies, but I know she a star
Is she in the car? Meet me at the bar
Menage a trois, trois
Menage a trois, trois, trois
Menage a trois, trois, trois
Menage a trois, trois, trois
Menage a trois, trois, trois
She was like oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(This is for the playa in you)
It was cool wit it, cool wit it
(Girl I don't know what to do)
She was like oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(This is for the playa in you)
It was cool wit it, cool wit it
(Girl I don't know what to do)
With two sets of twins
Just hopped up outta the Benz
My fur up off in the wind
Don't deal wit' nothin' but ten's
Gotta pimp this broad again
Gotta play these cards again
Now look who just walked in
AK, (What's up?) Belo
What's up, up, up, up
What's up, up, up, up
Now this chick at the bar
And her, whatever the fuck
See my nigga split cats
My number the same when you get back
Meet me at the pool, let's chit-chat
Do you really really really
Want a menage a trois?
To let 'em know who you are
They can't be no JP now
She goes (uhh) She goes (ahh)
She been bouncin' like that from the start
Let's get back to the part-y
Whooaa part', part', part'
Whoaaa part', part', part'
All ya seen was the thongs on her
Just slide down the pole
All the freeze be froze
In her mouth that's shaped like 'oooooo
Nooow, she gave me some head
And she gave her some head
It was all in the plot
Whether little one or not
Get yo ass off the block
Get yo ass off the block
Get yo ass off the block
See we all can take her back to the cut
Loosen' them thongs, and tie her up
Get the brains, and fire the bud
But that's after we all done fucked
Fucked, fucked, fucked
Whooa, fucked, fucked, fucked
Whoaa, fucked, fucked, fucked
You know we, fucked, fuuucked
She was like oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(This is for the playa in you)
It was cool wit it, cool wit it
(Girl I don't know what to do)
She was like oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(This is for the playa in you)
It was cool wit it, cool wit it
(Girl I don't know what to do)
Let's get down and diiirty
I don't, don't miiind

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