3AM

Lyrics

[Chorus: K Suave] It's 3 in the mornin' and I know she won't get up, ayy I don't want that bitch in my house, so lil' bae gotta get up, ayy Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ayy Ten for a show, need a pint and two cups [Post-Chorus: K Suave] Watch what you say to me, uh Why you wanna play with me? Ain't gotta aim, got accuracy I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me Inviting' her friend, that's my cup of tea Buyin' this bitch, and they down with my fame I was like Smeagol, where is my ring? I got hoes that are self-made They go to school and get good grades Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine [Verse 1: K Suave] And I fly out the hoes, goin' bray-bray And I fly out the hoes, goin' cray-cray She wanna a picture 'cause it last longer Fuckin' that bitch, say I'll last longer Niggas losin' weight, they cash-hungry We goin' outta style, had to switch it up How you like me now? She call me "Jesus," I make her bow down Fantasies 'bout me, I'll leave her wet like a towel She's so freaky, go down She's so freaky, go down Woken her up, she in the bathroom Ballin' on niggas like Milo Fuckin' this bitch with no condom It's a good day to start drama I'm in the back with that choppa I'm in the back eatin' lobster I take her up, helicopter Checkin' her out like a doctor Fear of God, I fear no one Put Ferragamo on my guns Smoke out the P, I'm smokin' good Runtz My bitch bad but she act dumb Slim thick and she got buns Niggas ain't mad 'cause they see me having fun Ridin' shotgun, I'ma hit 'em with the pump Left him at the scene, nigga stinkin' like a skunk No Lil Jon but it can get crunk Roll up a 'Wood, I don't fuck with blunts Pull up in a I8 sports car I'm disconnected, I'm too far [Chorus: K Suave] It's 3 in the mornin' and I know she won't get up, ayy I don't want that bitch in my house, so lil' bae gotta get up, ayy Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ayy Ten for a show, need a pint and two cups [Post-Chorus: K Suave] Watch what you say to me, uh Why you wanna play with me? Ain't gotta aim, got accuracy I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me Inviting' her friend, that's my cup of tea Buyin' this bitch, and they down with my fame I was like Smeagol, where is my ring? I got hoes that are self-made They go to school and get good grades Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] Whoa (Woo) She want rubs on her feet, though (Yeah) Diamonds, they shinin' on fleek though (Yeah) Got a bad bitch, not a cheap ho (Ah) She wanna fuck with a [?] though (Yeah) That lil' bitch bad, she a freak ho (Yeah) Put the lil' bitch in a mink coat Put the lil' bitch in a pink coat (Bee, bee, yeah, bee) All off of her, not off me though (Yeah, yeah) When we talkin' 'bout wings, you got zero (Yeah, yeah) [Bridge: Trippie Redd] It's 3AM, don't you got class in the mornin'? It's 3AM, don't wanna see your ass in the morning It's 3AM, it's 3AM, oh, it's 3AM, uh, uh It's time to get up, get up [Chorus: K Suave] It's 3 in the mornin' and I know she won't get up, ayy I don't want that bitch in my house, so lil' bae gotta get up, ayy Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ayy Ten for a show, need a pint and two cups [Post-Chorus: K Suave] Watch what you say to me, uh Why you wanna play with me? Ain't gotta aim, got accuracy I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me Inviting' her friend, that's my cup of tea Buyin' this bitch, and they down with my fame I was like Smeagol, where is my ring? I got hoes that are self-made They go to school and get good grades Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine