3 s Why? Lyrics[LYRICS]
WHY MY BITCH LOOK BAD AS FUCK
WHY I NEED THAT NEW BENTLEY TRUCK
WHY HE NEED A NEW CASKET
TURN AROUND AND PASS IT
PULL UP WITH THAT PLASTIC
LET YOU KNOW WHATS HAPPENIN
I KNOW IMA GET THAT MONEY THO
I KNOW IMA MAKE THAT MONEY ROLL
I KNOW I WONT LET MY MONEY FOLD
IMA GET THAT FUCKING MONEY THO
MONEY HOE
FOUR DOOR WITH THAT BLACK TINT
KEEP ON PASSING
FUCK TWELVE
DO THE DASH IN IT
ACT AN ASS IN IT
GOD DAMN
BEEN THE FUCKING MAN AROUND TOWN
UNDERSTAND HOW TO GET ROUND
LAY EM ALL FACE DOWN
FOUR FOUR POUND
ALL YOU CLOWNS LOOKING FUNNY THO
RUN UP WITH THE STEAM
ON MY BEES OUT THE HONEYCOMB
WHERE THE MONEY GROW ON TREES
HOW YOU LOVE DAT
PULL OFF RIPPING SLUGS BACK
LEAVE A BLOCK BLOODBATH
STRETCH EM LIKE ELASTIC THO
MY BITCH BAD LIKE A CENTERFOLD
TAKE IT HOW YOU WANNA TAKE IT
COME AROUND AND GET YOU FADED
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WE GONE RIDE PASSED YA PEOPLE
HELLO HI ITS NICE TO MEET YA
IMA FUCKING LET IT GO
LEAVING STAINS ON THE FLOOR
TRYNA STAY IT AINT THE SAME
YOU CANT HANG HERE NO MORE
WE AINT PLAYING BOUT IT THO
I AINT PLAYING WITH YOU HOES
WHY MY CHOPPA
BEAT THE BLOCK UP
HAVE IT POPPING
REDENBACHER
FEEL LIKE FLOCKA
ON THE LAVA
BLOCK IS HOT
THEY SINGING OPERA
YOU CANT PLAY ME NO LOCKER
IN THE FIELD NO SOCCER
BITCH COME SACRIFICE
MOTHERFUCK MY LIFE
I WOULD END IT TWICE
WOADIE NAME THE PRICE
FOR THE VICE
THINK I NEED ADVICE
TRIGGER FINGER ITCHING
HOLLOWS STICKING
FORTY RIPPING UP
WHY MY BITCH SUCK ME LIKE DRACULA
OFF A PILL I NEED ANOTHER ONE
ON THE REAL I WILL KILL EVERYONE
DONT TEST ME
BLESS ME
PULL UP WITH NO CEILING LIKE JETSKIS
GRETZKY
WITH THE LITE WORK
SCRAPE THE ICE SKRRT
PUT IN WORK
ALL MY HOMIES LURK
TRYNA MERK
PUT YOU ON A SHIRT
PULL OFF IN A VERT
WITH AN UZI
THINK IM UZI VERT
BITCH IM LUCIFER
FROM THE DIRT
BRING THE FUCKING HURT
WOE DONT WANA SLIDE
HOMICIDE KILL HIS VIBE
LOOK A BITCH UP IN ITS EYES
TELL EM HI
TELL EM DIE