Triple Threat

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Might Steph Curry shoot the three

You're my real M.V.P.

You're my homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Yeah, she say that she wanna ride out

She says she's down with me through the grind yeah

She was there when I had nothin'

Pick her up in a bucket, she won't even buck it

And now I'm in the Peabody

She got one too with a B on it

All that ice you been feelin' let it shine

I know you shine-shine like mine

Me and you baby

Ridin' 'round town with the top down feels like, ooh baby

Straight from heaven, lucky number seven

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Might Steph Curry shoot the three

You're my real M.V.P.

You're my homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Now you got your self a rider

Far from the other lames you was proud of

Ooh never say stop trippin' on you

'Cause girl we stay on our P's and Q's

Yeah, yeah, baby you're a goddess

I'm just being honest

Money ain't bad

Bounce it back and enjoy the life

Me and you baby

Ridin' 'round town with the top down feels like, ooh baby

Straight from heaven, lucky number seven

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Might Steph Curry shoot the three

You're my real M.V.P.

You're my homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Me and you baby

Ridin' 'round town with the top down feels like, ooh baby

Straight from heaven, lucky number seven

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat

Might Steph Curry shoot the three

You're my real M.V.P.

You're my homie, lover, friend

She the triple threat