3 Heartbeats Freestyle

Lyrics
[Intro: Show Banga] (Who did this beat? This shit go) Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah [Verse 1: Show Banga] It's Mr. Bag-a-Bitch (Ayy) Keep a lot of strips, we be havin' it (Gettin' it) Might check that neck, then I'm passin' it, assistin' it (Ooh) Gang gang, bitch, we nigga rich (We nigga rich) I give you Henny dick, it's a privilege (It's a privilege) Squash shit, lil' baby, yeah, we militant (Squash) Hit the pure Chu while I'm in your bitch (Yeah) We just care too legit, I can never quit (Woah) [Verse 2: Iamsu! & Kool John] It's a miracle how it's gettin' whipped Emmitt Smith, runnin' plays, million-dollar deals and shit Forgiatos on the whip, so the F don't spin Ballin' on these niggas, I should be on ESPN (Ayy) [Verse 3: Kool John & Iamsu!] Fuck payin' for pussy, I'ma buy the bitch (Woo) All my niggas ball, we need sponsorship (Mmh) Big rap check look like a scholarship Just bought a jacuzzi, now I'm finna hit the landing strip (Mmh) No PDA, no acknowledgements The bitch gave me head 'cause my accomplishments (Huh?) She was on a roll, had to honor it I won't save a bitch and I promise it (Bitch) Fuck a new chain, I need a new house (New house) Even with a rubber, I still pull out (Ugh) If I had no legs, I'd still stand out It's a halftime show how I pull them bands out, bitch [Verse 4: Show Banga] Ayy, John, pull them bands out (Pull them bands out) Hit his bitch at the Shmop, made him ran out Two hoes, just me, she brought her friend out (She brought her friend out) She wanna lock me down, that didn't pan out (Haha) Leave your bitch around the gang, I bet she fan out (Gang) Hit my nigga AP, he brought the Lam' out (Skrrt) Turn her to a pornstar, brought the cam out (Facts) Whole gang finna eat like we ran out (Ayy, ayy, gang) [Verse 5: Iamsu!] Blue-face loaf only time I fan out Took her to the low-key Hilton in Japantown These niggas low-key snitchin', I keep a stitched mouth Cartier corrected my vision, so I can see now (Woo) [Verse 6: Kool John] She wanna meet Su, she wanna fuck Showy (Huh) Pick one, my circle small like a slice of baloney (Bitch) She gave me the pussy like the bitch owe me (Ugh) Bitch, I thought I was soup by the way that she blow me [Verse 7: Show Banga] Keep a shooter gang like Kony Ginobili I think I'm Pootie Tang how these bitches is on me I'm really out here eating, you niggas is bony Big rocks in my ears, you niggas jabronis (Ah, fuck)
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Credits
- Writers
- Kool John
- Iamsu!
- Show Banga