3am In DC
Lyrics
Whole gang is in the Marriott
Running down on honeys who ain't even from the city but they very hot
Checking in lady at the desk said she like my smile
Slip and extra key under the door you can see the style
Two hundred mile driving from the hood ain't been here in a while
Last time I hit something from here I almost had to dial
Nine eleven not the reverend why she walking down aisle
Fine like a ticket on the dash but going in the file
Chocolate city second home you know the money thumbing
And the weekend very special cause it's Howard homecoming
It's my first time out and we ain't get to hit the yard
But the club steady jumping and my fit was super hard
Night one freak creeping on me tryna get a peek
Night two doubled up and I ain't even wanna speak
Night three had to pick and choose what it's gone be
But I'm speeding through the story like I'm reading to a geek
A with me, G Jigga even IB
Those my boys to the soil loyal to the concrete
One plan spend bands leave the bar on E
Even though we five deep stepping with fifty freaks
Forty to be exact
Them other five guys, we'll call em burgers and fries
Time to kick homie where ya cleats
New Yorker but I turn to Wayne Perry in the streets
Doctor gotta look over ya head when I put on beats
Our flyer all around the city faces getting known
Girlfriends gotta leave they man and the baby home
Texting me can they bring they friends and they sis along
Told D Nice he gotta up the pack cause we coming strong
Shawty wanna tell the gram I'm broke could she be more wrong
That ain't the word that's coming through the wire up in Bmore dog
Prada shoes stepping out the telly in the meanest fog
And my mans dogged you we gone save that for another song
Back to the topic clock hit 12 we going up
Hugs and kisses all around I know Fauci is throwing up
Bottle girl approach with the bill, already know wassup
When the ladies caught wind they all started looking at us
I mean for that price they couldn't believe we took the bus
Young ballers going crazy you know it's never enough
Other sections heard the prices, scattered and started hiding
I'm in DC I'm calling the shots like Joe Biden
Here to take it right where Wall left off, it's going up
Outfit sick without the slightest of cough
Armed robbery my shooter taking pics and now we stealing the show
I mean you see them bottles in the air yea you know how they glow
Twenty of them things flashing with our name up in lights
DJ giving us the praise and we passing the ice
Cups in the air cause we toasting to life
And for a high cost you could never say that you forget bout the night
One of mine just walked in the club I'm out of luck
Cause the other with her friends in the corner and getting drunk
Put my shades on face in my cup feeling stuck
Cause if one start fighting the other gone hit the trunk
I don't need that kinda drama where I leave out with none
I'm in the couches singing R&B ya sister is fun
They playing city girls and no not JT and Caresha
I'm talking bout the Loko song that's playing through ya speakers
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG
Uh, yea
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG
Yea, uh
It's 3AM in DC
I'm getting money out in Moco and shout out to PG
Yea, uh
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG, gone
Whole gang is in the Marriott
Running down on honeys who ain't even from the city but they very hot
Checking in lady at the desk said she like my smile
Slip and extra key under the door you can see the style
Two hundred mile driving from the hood ain't been here in a while
Last time I hit something from here I almost had to dial
Nine eleven not the reverend why she walking down aisle
Fine like a ticket on the dash but going in the file
Chocolate city second home you know the money thumbing
And the weekend very special cause it's Howard homecoming
It's my first time out and we ain't get to hit the yard
But the club steady jumping and my fit was super hard
Night one freak creeping on me tryna get a peek
Night two doubled up and I ain't even wanna speak
Night three had to pick and choose what it's gone be
But I'm speeding through the story like I'm reading to a geek
A with me, G Jigga even IB
Those my boys to the soil loyal to the concrete
One plan spend bands leave the bar on E
Even though we five deep stepping with fifty freaks
Forty to be exact
Them other five guys, we'll call em burgers and fries
Time to kick homie where ya cleats
New Yorker but I turn to Wayne Perry in the streets
Doctor gotta look over ya head when I put on beats
Our flyer all around the city faces getting known
Girlfriends gotta leave they man and the baby home
Texting me can they bring they friends and they sis along
Told D Nice he gotta up the pack cause we coming strong
Shawty wanna tell the gram I'm broke could she be more wrong
That ain't the word that's coming through the wire up in Bmore dog
Prada shoes stepping out the telly in the meanest fog
And my mans dogged you we gone save that for another song
Back to the topic clock hit 12 we going up
Hugs and kisses all around I know Fauci is throwing up
Bottle girl approach with the bill, already know wassup
When the ladies caught wind they all started looking at us
I mean for that price they couldn't believe we took the bus
Young ballers going crazy you know it's never enough
Other sections heard the prices, scattered and started hiding
I'm in DC I'm calling the shots like Joe Biden
Here to take it right where Wall left off, it's going up
Outfit sick without the slightest of cough
Armed robbery my shooter taking pics and now we stealing the show
I mean you see them bottles in the air yea you know how they glow
Twenty of them things flashing with our name up in lights
DJ giving us the praise and we passing the ice
Cups in the air cause we toasting to life
And for a high cost you could never say that you forget bout the night
One of mine just walked in the club I'm out of luck
Cause the other with her friends in the corner and getting drunk
Put my shades on face in my cup feeling stuck
Cause if one start fighting the other gone hit the trunk
I don't need that kinda drama where I leave out with none
I'm in the couches singing R&B ya sister is fun
They playing city girls and no not JT and Caresha
I'm talking bout the Loko song that's playing through ya speakers
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG
Uh, yea
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG
Yea, uh
It's 3AM in DC
I'm getting money out in Moco and shout out to PG
Yea, uh
It's 3AM in DC
Been getting money up in Moco and shout out to PG, gone
Writer(s): Kaberue Moore
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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