3Am
Three a.m an the trap house boomin
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
Three a.m an the trap house boomin
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
I just did a buck thirty
Seen it on the dash
I just fucked a bitch
Left cause i had to get the cash
I just served a quarter pounder
I ain't talking mikky d's
Bitch i rock these fitted skinny jeans
Don't like twenty threes
I just had a triple date
You know them bitches 10 a piece
Bitch i'm from tennessee
But i'm the only ten i see
Three a.m baby
VROOM
I'm zooming
i just popped a molly
I don't know what i'm doing
I be with my homies
Why you stay assuming
When i'm with the gang
We be alcohol consuming
The way i make these bitches wett
It's like i'm canoeing
Pack of ciggys an a 40
Coming soon man
If you ain't getting money then
What the fuck you doing?
You act like you're better but what have you proven?
I was in yo bitches dreams
It was just an illusion
She think that i love her
That bitch is fucking stupid
Three a.m an the trap house boomin
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
Three a.m an the trap house boomin
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
I just did a buck thirty
Seen it on the dash
I just fucked a bitch
Left cause i had to get the cash
I just served a quarter pounder
I ain't talking mikky d's
Bitch i rock these fitted skinny jeans
Don't like twenty threes
I just had a triple date
You know them bitches 10 a piece
Bitch i'm from tennessee
But i'm the only ten i see
Three a.m baby
VROOM
I'm zooming
i just popped a molly
I don't know what i'm doing
I be with my homies
Why you stay assuming
When i'm with the gang
We be alcohol consuming
The way i make these bitches wett
It's like i'm canoeing
Pack of ciggys an a 40
Coming soon man
If you ain't getting money then
What the fuck you doing?
You act like you're better but what have you proven?
I was in yo bitches dreams
It was just an illusion
She think that i love her
That bitch is fucking stupid
Three a.m an the trap house boomin
Pulling up to you
In a fast car zoomin
Give me that coochie
No i'm not assuming
Got no time for cooling
Who you think you fooling?
Credits
Writer(s): Briley Frazier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.