3Sum

One, two, freak something, wanna have a 3Sum Pull up in a bonnet, hitting curbs, in a Nissan Mix match socks, booty shorts, titties C-cup Phone full of niggas, asking"baby, did you eat something" Own car, own stuff, baby she don't need nothing Diamonds are forever, VVS her, just in three months Cold bitch, Detroit, hair did, feet done Sit next to the deacon, Christian Dior sneakers Bills paid, hair did, edges look like she three months Hair down to her waist, she a ten in the face, no make-up Twenty niggas text her"good morning" that's off the wake up Waist slim, face tough, shaped up, shawty caked up She a big a stunter, quick to cut a nigga off that's if he can't do shit for her Can't run game on her, she the baby, with plenty big brothers Got that thang on her, she ain't gotta hold my stick for me She don't want no pit-bull, want a yorkie Rich woman, boujie expensive, yea she like Rick Owens Lit woman, everyday Halloween how I trick sum I put dick on her, dozens of flowers and I might gift sum OnlyFans popping, don't watch it if you can't tip nothing One, two, freak sum, wanna have a 3Sum Pull up in a bonnet, hitting curbs, in a Nissan Mix match socks, booty shorts, titties C-cup Phone full of niggas, asking"baby, did you eat sum" Own car, own stuff, baby she don't need nothing Diamonds are forever, VVS her, just in three months Cold bitch, Detroit, hair did, feet done Sit next to the deacon, Christian Dior sneakers