Triple Dip

3od - Triple Dip Lyrics

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Triple Dip Lyrics

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Then I swallow
Fill the bottle
Kill my sorrow
Full throttle
Adios bitch
Tell my boss
Won't see ya tomorrow
Chewing up the illy
Little chilly
Cold sweat
Tipsy feeling
Now I'm spilling
Hennessy in the back seat
Heathens Mobbing deep
With The Three
In the drop top
Bumping 3OD On repeat
Drinking non stop
Now it's kicking in a little
E bombin
Got the wiggles
Giggle with a girly in the middle
Nauseated out the window
It's so simple
Hippy flip until my vision ripples
Triple dipping with the gang
Blew my mind up like a missile
I gotta keep the bladder black
Until I finish
I committed
Now I'm spinning
Spitting up the bile
I'm the winning sinner
Fuzzy face I'm feeling really funny
18mi til we hit our next show
Just tryna get some dome from ya girl
She been riding shotgun
Since we left the VIP
Pumping G A Z up into her guts
Flip a coin
If it's heads
Ima get some new tail
Bring a friend
Introduce her to the king crow
I been leaning low
Riding with the 3 Crows
Running on no sleep
Another upper
Beat the heat
Take it down
With the trusty Julio
Keep me grounded with that silver bro
Cooling
Not nodding
I'm vibing
Until the sky is fallen down
The Heathen's will run the town
Ya
Three Or Die
My brothers summon hell
Load em up
Could give a fuck
Really all I want is
Just to slip myself some other stuff
Body still aching
From the green ladies
Now my turn is up
Walking in another dimension
Trying to keep my head up
Lights zooming past
But I'm slow as the crowd goes
I can see my soul
Walking on its path
As I crash and I burn
Head rushing
smell nothing
Taste gone
somethings turning
No concern
It's really bout to be like
Reality hitting like a lead pipe
It's on sight
The Devil cries
As I breathe life
I'll scream at the sky it's Three Or Die
Now give me 12 hits for the bad guy

Pop a tab
Then I swallow
Fill the bottle
Kill my sorrow
Full throttle
Adios bitch
Tell my boss
Won't see ya tomorrow
Chewing up the illy
Little chilly
Cold sweat
Tipsy feeling
Now I'm spilling
Hennessy in the back seat
Heathens Mobbing deep
With The Three
In the drop top
Bumping 3OD On repeat
Drinking non stop
Now it's kicking in a little
E bombin
Got the wiggles
Giggle with a girly in the middle
Nauseated out the window
It's so simple
Hippy flip until my vision ripples
Triple dipping with the gang
Blew my mind up like a missile
I gotta keep the bladder black
Until I finish
I committed
Now I'm spinning
Spitting up the bile
I'm the winning sinner
Fuzzy face I'm feeling really funny
18mi til we hit our next show
Just tryna get some dome from ya girl
She been riding shotgun
Since we left the VIP
Pumping G A Z up into her guts
Flip a coin
If it's heads
Ima get some new tail
Bring a friend
Introduce her to the king crow
I been leaning low
Riding with the 3 Crows
Running on no sleep
Another upper
Beat the heat
Take it down
With the trusty Julio
Keep me grounded with that silver bro
Cooling
Not nodding
I'm vibing
Until the sky is fallen down
The Heathen's will run the town
Ya
Three Or Die
My brothers summon hell
Load em up
Could give a fuck
Really all I want is
Just to slip myself some other stuff
Body still aching
From the green ladies
Now my turn is up
Walking in another dimension
Trying to keep my head up
Lights zooming past
But I'm slow as the crowd goes
I can see my soul
Walking on its path
As I crash and I burn
Head rushing
smell nothing
Taste gone
somethings turning
No concern
It's really bout to be like
Reality hitting like a lead pipe
It's on sight
The Devil cries
As I breathe life
I'll scream at the sky it's Three Or Die
Now give me 12 hits for the bad guy

Writer(s): Anthony McCabe, Gary Lucero, Ray Andrade
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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