3 Way (feat. Moneyboy Jayy)

I keep a strap on my hip like it's Zack and I'm Cody Fake nigga only see me one time but claimin' you know me Wicked nigga with a gun, tryna show his pistol Opp nigga make me mad then I'm fucking his sister Hop out with both of the gens, I call them bitches sisters Why would I get mad bout a bitch when I already took her Not school but I'll fill a bitch with led Ain't really trippin' not with all these sticks, ain't goin' fed Ahhh, that nigga ain't been on this shit, where his head at Couple bitches tired to throw me the pussy where the bread at Ahhh, this a rich nigga, dick wanna F*ck But a nigga been on some rich nigga shit Hop out the whip and get tah, get tah blickin' at your shit Told that bitch my dick is too good, to let you put it in the mix nigga Ahhh, all that he say and she say Hop out the whip and get tah blowin', at the pre-K Gettin' so much cake every day, is my E-Day Gang getting to the money, ain't worried about how much he make Got the pack and I'll serve him, break it down in three ways Catch a opp loafing on the Gang, we spend for three days Caught that nigga lacking had to charge him now he prepaid Jumping on these niggas, run em down, that's the E-Way You can catch me on the interstate, or catch me on the freeway Moving so much packs up on the couch, like its a free day Niggas don't be thinking that I'm crazy, that's what he say I'm like, what it is, I'm tryna put that chopper to your mouth Straight up out the east, up out that city but stay the south Tryna put that gun up to your head, money to your mouth Lil' bro tryna keep a nigga in, bitch, I'm breaking out Niggas try to play me, but ain't gangsta, show me what I'm bout I'm talking bout that chopper to your face with the gun on your mouth Niggas ain't gon' play me out my money, been knowing the math Cold-blooded creature, let it rain like I'm taking a bath Niggas ain't been solid, steady switching, I'm keeping the tab If a nigga say he want the smoke, then I'm keeping the dab I see these niggas steady crossing, go the other way A young nigga get out the trenches, yeah, the guttaway Niggas get caught up up in that jam and don't know what to say If I pass the alley to the bro, they dunk it or they lay Thought it was over, okay, but I'm back now Put the cat on television, it's a smackdown I just bought a new glizzy, never lack now I heard Buddy tried to run, but he got ran down Nigga, what can you do with me? I'm a hothead with this Glock, I shoot out 23 Don't ask what's up in this cup, it'll put you to sleep And I stand over east, you play we creep Tell em nigga, mm-mm, that's the three-way All, I throw is the three, that's the three-way Nigga Ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah Gang, that's the motherfuckin' three-way Gettin' money on my E day Yeah, f*ck what he say Bitch, f*ck what she say too