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Lyrify.me

Verbal Plus Two 3-6-9 by Verbal McMahon Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro]
*Movie Clip*

(Verbal in background)
This is wild...
Story after story
Heresay shit...
Real life
Uh

[Verse 1]
The gods rolled 8 up & we all called “next“
The game control fates up in the squad, we all best
Honest to lord truth, in the booth, it’s raw sex
Speaking of which, I rather play inside a shorty’s legs
And this shorty textin' me stories that bore me but she gorgeous
So I, connect to her when I’m horny
She say I’m sweet but she don’t know the rose is thorny
And surely she adore me, and she also down for rubbin' belly
So I called her over
She arrived just in time for the 2nd to last spark
She also brought 2 of her own
Not friends but dutch art, she off to a good start
Mi amigos knew the deal, dipped after they slipped me some rubbers
That’s love from my brothers
Even though already had a few; I always wear a hat in the cold
I macked to her slow, knowin' she would love everything I verbalized
She went for the kill, grabbed my dills
I said "hands off the merchandise mami, explore my body
You gotta kiss it before I fertilize"
Let her know I liked my intercourse personalized
She did it all & did it right
I hit it twice in the matter of 1 Madden game
Heard my niggas yellin' bout interceptions
Still I know it didn’t cover up her moaning, sexual zonin'
She pulled the covers up when it was over
Covered her breasts like I ain’t just see ‘em
Told me secrets couldn’t believe 'em
In whispers & tears, she listed her fears
Future, heartbreak & commitment; Shit she sound like me
Complimented me on my eyes & then my dick size
Thought it was kinda funny, so I smiled & it melted her
We wrapped up; Promised to see each other again
But I’m hesitant, left the residence
Walked her to shack & right back
I’m wary to catch feelings, cause I know what it could do
Onto scene 2
Keep the cameras rollin'
Yo, uh

[Verse 2]
Scene 2, a couple 1st of the months later
I'm makin' paper and we close as ever
Even freakier, now that she comfortable with the capital
"V, let me tackle you
Package you up & take you where I go"
These were her words and by them
I could tell I was rubbing off
Shrugging off her late night arrivals
Back to me, actually I was happy to see her take off
Gave me & my homies time to face off, smoke 8 more
Something told me I was being played though
For both our sake, I prayed no
She was loyal through the no cheese, why cheat once I made dough?
Could barely take a second, too much on my plate yo
But now it's time to set it straight
I picked a date, I followed her trail
She led me directly to a telly
I lamped inside the whip inside the parking lot
Waited a few, I swear, I'll kill a nigga if I have to
I'm just really hopin' it don't come to that
I hopped out & stepped in
Told the clerk I was meeting my girl, she just arrived a little while ago
I smiled & so, she told me that my lady was in room 187
Handed me a key, now let's see
Out the elevator right to the door, this night could get raw
It dawned upon me as I calmly twisted the lock & turned the doorknob
Seen my heartthrob, on the bed legs spread
But get this, the story got a twist
It was a bitch, my bitch was gettin' wild with
And the wild shit: I didn't know what to do, what to say
My woman turned to me said "baby would you like to join us?
We could talk about it after"
I let out a bit of laughter
Fuck it, I did the deed with both of em
Pokin em, chokin em, gropin' em
Shit so good, I might elope with em
Went for a fourth of a title bout
Plus 2 quickies before we left
Hands smell like ganj, they got 40 breath
[Verse 3]
So the time flew like a bad cough, bad fever
Ass calls, dig beaver, from the 1-2 punch
That’s what I called em cause they ran the show
Just like Gibson & Glover, the love below the lethal weapon
Stressin, the mind above the only antidote
They both wacko, tobacco smoke
The Verbal voice foreshadow dough
So they pleasure beyond measure
In bed with one, the other masturbating in the doorway
It’s unsafe, they like the raw way
Fatal 4 way, that’s when we add a groupie
They reckless, smack the kufi offa niggas hatin'
One was Rican, the other Haitian
Both dark & they love my Asian
This is everything I ever dreamed about; 2 beauties, 2 rubies
Double the trouble, spittin' loogeys on newbies
I know the map so I trap, settin' boobies for boobies
We get violent & scrap, just like the movies, it’s loony
Tunes mostly Bob & Jim, Hov & Mathers
They always agree, & get jealous when the hoes are flattered
They already know the deal though, unspoken matter
They hold my heart so that also mean they hold the dagger
Flows are dapper, hope to break us up your hope get shattered
Cause we lifetime, alive in the nighttime
What can I say? I lucked out
Would be heartbreak turned fantasy true, it rapidly grew
My family knew & happily too
My brother dap me, father clap for me
Mommy can’t believe that it’s true
Her son is livin' & driven, so he’s forgiven, for all the bad that he do
Like the life of Verbal plus 2
[Outro]
*Movie Clip*

(Verbal in background)
Let that play, let that play
Some cinematic shit for ya
You heard?
Somebody call Tarantino up
Tell him I got somethin'
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