3 Way

Lyrics

[Intro] (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 [Chorus] 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 [Interlude] 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 [Chorus] 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" [Verse 1] 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) [Chorus] 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) [Verse 2] 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) [Chorus] 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" [Outro] 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