3 Way
Lyrics
(High Class Street Music 5)
(The Plug Best Friend) yeah
Heavy-ass shit 'round my neck, man hahaha
Ayy, these bitches ain't shit
And these niggas ain't either fuck 'em
Paper Route Empire real nigga shit (Ayy)
All day long, 24 7
Ayy, ayy what up? (Paper Route Empire)
It's Dolph it's Dolph
It's Dolph yup
I can't trust none of these bitches
They too sneaky (Fuck them hoes)
You see me with two cups
Then you know what I'm drinkin' (Mud)
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches (Pussy)
Get rich or die tryin', I think I'm 50
(Hey, hey) just texted my plug
I think I need an extra fifty
(Ayy, I need some more, bruh)
My other plug called
I clicked him on three-way (Hello?)
Ayy, man, your bitch just called me with
Her friend on three-way (Hello?)
They talkin' 'bout
"Let's go hook up and have a threeway"
I poured the drank too muddy and
Now it got me sleepy (Woah)
Real nigga, so I keep real niggas with me
(Uh, huh) nah, I ain't trippin'
Throwin' money in Magic City (It's Dolph)
Fuck that rap shit, nigga
I been runnin' my city
Yeah it's Dolph
Paper Route Business right here
New whips, new ice, new bitches
More money, same nigga, same plug
Go get the money, nigga yeah
Heavy-ass shit 'round my neck, man hahaha
Ayy, these bitches ain't shit
And these niggas ain't either fuck 'em
Paper Route Empire real nigga shit (Ayy)
All day long, 24 7
Ayy, ayy what up?
It's Dolph it's Dolph
It's Dolph yup
I can't trust none of these bitches
They too sneaky (Fuck them hoes)
You see me with two cups
Then you know what I'm drinkin' (Mud)
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches (Pussy)
Get rich or die tryin', I think I'm 50
(Hey, hey) just texted my plug
I think I need an extra fifty
(Ayy, I need some more, bruh)
My other plug called
I clicked him on three-way (Hello?)
Ayy, man, your bitch just called me with
Her friend on three-way (Hello?)
They talkin' 'bout
"Let's go hook up and have a threeway"
I poured the drank too muddy and
Now it got me sleepy (Woah)
Real nigga, so I keep real niggas with me
(Uh, huh) nah, I ain't trippin'
Throwin' money in Magic City (It's Dolph)
Fuck that rap shit, nigga, I
Been runnin' my city, ayy
You don't believe me
Go and ask the streets of Memphis (Yup)
My hood full of hustlers
Sellin' dope or pimpin'
(Can't stunt this shit)
Seventy bands a week and still independent
(It's Dolph)
The coldest nigga out that bitch since Penny
(Hardaway) bitch, your nigga ain't shit
He soft as tissue (Pussy)
Don't come over here 'less you
Bring your friend with you (For real)
Ain't goin' in the club if I
Can't bring in my pistol (Naw, I'm straight)
Oh, you took lil' mama to your crib?
(What?)
You a stupid-ass nigga (Stupid-ass nigga)
I can't trust none of these bitches
They too sneaky (Fuck them hoes)
You see me with two cups
Then you know what I'm drinkin' (Mud)
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches (Pussy)
Get rich or die tryin', I think I'm 50
(Hey, hey) just texted my plug
I think I need an extra fifty
(Ayy, I need some more, bruh)
My other plug called
I clicked him on three-way (Hello?)
Ayy, man, your bitch just called me with
Her friend on three-way (Hello?)
They talkin' 'bout
"Let's go hook up and have a threeway"
(The Plug Best Friend)
In the middle of the hood stuntin' like Baby
Still don't fuck with these niggas
'cause they slim shady
These bitches ain't loyal
You heard that from Breezy
On that trap or die shit for real
That's why I fuck with Jeezy (Yup)
Young nigga with an attitude
That's why I fuck with Eazy (Yup)
Mismatched designer I'm rockin'
Don't I make it look easy?
I can't trust none of these niggas
They gon' tell it (I know they gon' tell it)
Real friends and fake friends
Keep them separate (Real shit)
Bad bitches only, mediocre thatta way
(Over there) i met lil' mama yesterday
And smashed her yesterday (Uh, huh)
I don't remember her name
But her friend name was Tandra (Woo)
They called me for the next three
Days straight, but I didn't answer
Fuck them hoes (Fuck them hoes)
I can't trust none of these bitches
They too sneaky (Fuck them hoes)
You see me with two cups
Then you know what I'm drinkin' (Mud)
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches (Pussy)
Get rich or die tryin', I think I'm 50
(Hey, hey) just texted my plug
I think I need an extra fifty
(Ayy, I need some more, bruh)
My other plug called
I clicked him on three-way (Hello?)
Ayy, man, your bitch just called me with
Her friend on three-way (Hello?)
They talkin' 'bout
"Let's go hook up and have a threeway"
Yeah the plug best friend
Haha
You already now how I'm rock and rollin', man
Go get the money, nigga ayy
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they
Gossip like some bitches
Writer(s): Adolph Thornton, Bryan Simmons
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, EMPIRE PUBLISHING
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