"3am Lobby" lyrics
Hello
Man, I don't fuck with these niggas
I'm ready to spank on these niggas
Don't fuck with shiro nigga
Yeah
Brreh, brreh, brreh
Pull up we do 'em like dishes, no we not friendly we ride with them dracs and the switchies
Pull up and hop out the Bentley, all of my bitches be bad but some of 'em friendly
Hunnid round on me I'm trippin', we gon' perfect the guns, these bitches extended
Buddy got rolled up no dizzy, lil' Mo hop out hit that "brr" get busy
Creep through, peep the scene, I'm with the drip, finna ball you right back in a minute
I like my hoe mean, don't even talk to a nigga or like the boy pictures
Bih what do you mean, why ain't you fuckin' with me, on bro hoe you trippin'
Hop out super clean, young nigga trendy as fuck with the double 9 glizzy
Better act like you know, I got a Glock with the 60, in love with extendo
Caught him at the store, you was just flexing hard, where the fuck did them racks go?
Nigga ain't really on shit though, I'm pulling up with that drac', make a fuck nigga get low
Throw back the yerc, go X mode, Mo on a xan, that boy tryna kill for pesos
Glock with a fully go bang, I feel like Chief Keef but I kill people like Tadoe
I got a 43x though, finna go fuck that bitch just like my ex hoe
I get a fuck nigga laid, catch that boy tweaking put him down, put the drac' to his face
Get in that mood that backdoor, kill that boy [?] hm, closed case
Pull up we do 'em like dishes, no we not friendly we ride with them dracs and the switchies
Pull up and hop out the Bentley, all of my bitches be bad but some of 'em friendly
Hunnid round on me I'm trippin, we gon' perfect the guns, these bitches extended
Buddy got rolled up no dizzy, lil' Mo hop out hit that "brr" get dizzy
Man, I don't fuck with these niggas
I'm ready to spank on these niggas
Don't fuck with shiro nigga
Yeah
Brreh, brreh, brreh
Pull up we do 'em like dishes, no we not friendly we ride with them dracs and the switchies
Pull up and hop out the Bentley, all of my bitches be bad but some of 'em friendly
Hunnid round on me I'm trippin', we gon' perfect the guns, these bitches extended
Buddy got rolled up no dizzy, lil' Mo hop out hit that "brr" get busy
Creep through, peep the scene, I'm with the drip, finna ball you right back in a minute
I like my hoe mean, don't even talk to a nigga or like the boy pictures
Bih what do you mean, why ain't you fuckin' with me, on bro hoe you trippin'
Hop out super clean, young nigga trendy as fuck with the double 9 glizzy
Better act like you know, I got a Glock with the 60, in love with extendo
Caught him at the store, you was just flexing hard, where the fuck did them racks go?
Nigga ain't really on shit though, I'm pulling up with that drac', make a fuck nigga get low
Throw back the yerc, go X mode, Mo on a xan, that boy tryna kill for pesos
Glock with a fully go bang, I feel like Chief Keef but I kill people like Tadoe
I got a 43x though, finna go fuck that bitch just like my ex hoe
I get a fuck nigga laid, catch that boy tweaking put him down, put the drac' to his face
Get in that mood that backdoor, kill that boy [?] hm, closed case
Pull up we do 'em like dishes, no we not friendly we ride with them dracs and the switchies
Pull up and hop out the Bentley, all of my bitches be bad but some of 'em friendly
Hunnid round on me I'm trippin, we gon' perfect the guns, these bitches extended
Buddy got rolled up no dizzy, lil' Mo hop out hit that "brr" get dizzy
