3 Biddy's
Mhmh
Damn, damn, damn
Oh no no
Mhmh
3 Biddy's in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
She's a crowd pleaser
And they screaming, "Go Treesha"
Go Treesha
Go Treesha
Yea she rubbing and tugging against my dick and I love it
I can't see the potential
That the other one brings to my mental
Cos she's gentle
My Kendall
And they be rocking my hoodie so now I feel like A Boogie
Don't get me started
The sloppy toppy that shit go retarded
She pull my pants off with her teeth and jumped on it
Jumped on it ey, sheesh
We extasized my room
And these bright red lights, they got me loose
Got me loose damn
3 Biddys in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
I got your bitch picking up the phone telling you she's making dinner
And all the while I'm deep within her
And it's the middle of the winter so your job's got you feeling bitter
And you be tight man
Cos you look like Jerry Springer
And your shawty's wilding out on tinder yea
Dick appointments left and right
I don't really mean to coincide
But I happen to be of the ones she let inside
Ey ey
I was the shoulder that she cried on
Became the dick that now she glides on
And now she's got so many desires
And now she's got so many desires
3 Biddys in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
Can't stand it, it's amazing
Hips swerving going crazy, ooh damn
I'm sweating and shaking, baking out my basement, ooh
Damn, damn, damn
Oh no no
Mhmh
3 Biddy's in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
She's a crowd pleaser
And they screaming, "Go Treesha"
Go Treesha
Go Treesha
Yea she rubbing and tugging against my dick and I love it
I can't see the potential
That the other one brings to my mental
Cos she's gentle
My Kendall
And they be rocking my hoodie so now I feel like A Boogie
Don't get me started
The sloppy toppy that shit go retarded
She pull my pants off with her teeth and jumped on it
Jumped on it ey, sheesh
We extasized my room
And these bright red lights, they got me loose
Got me loose damn
3 Biddys in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
I got your bitch picking up the phone telling you she's making dinner
And all the while I'm deep within her
And it's the middle of the winter so your job's got you feeling bitter
And you be tight man
Cos you look like Jerry Springer
And your shawty's wilding out on tinder yea
Dick appointments left and right
I don't really mean to coincide
But I happen to be of the ones she let inside
Ey ey
I was the shoulder that she cried on
Became the dick that now she glides on
And now she's got so many desires
And now she's got so many desires
3 Biddys in my DM's and they getting violent
Got them all creaming like a hefeweizen
One of them is Puerto Rican and the others light skin
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
My shit
My shit, ey
My shit
My shit
My shit, ey
God I love it when they tell me that they need my shit
Can't stand it, it's amazing
Hips swerving going crazy, ooh damn
I'm sweating and shaking, baking out my basement, ooh
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Writer(s): Juan Rojas
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