3Am (Feat. Trippie Redd)

It's three in the morning, I know she won't get up, ay
I don't want that bitch, my house, lil' bae gotta get up, ay
Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ay
Ten for a show, need to pint and two cups

Watch what you say to me
Why you wanna play with me?
Ain't gotta aim, I got accuracy
I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me
Invitin' her friend, that's my cup of tea
Buyin' this bitch, internet with my fame
I'm just like speedboat, where is my ring?
I got hos, status off main
They go to school and get good grades
Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine

And I fly out the hos, goin' bray-bray
And I fly out the hos, goin' cray-cray
She want 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 do 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, it go down
She's so freaky, it go down
Woken her up, she in the bathroom
Ballin' on niggas like Milo
Tuckin' 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

It's three in the morning, I know she won't get up, ay
I don't want that bitch, my house, lil' bae gotta get up, ay
Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ay
Ten for a show, need to pint and two cups

Watch what you say to me, ay
Why you wanna play with me?
Ain't gotta aim, I got accuracy
I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me
Invitin' her friend, that's my cup of tea
Buyin' this bitch, internet with my fame
I'm just like speedboat, where is my ring?
I got hos, status off main
They go to school and get good grades
Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine

Ah (whoo)
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 pimp 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 sick, bro (yeah, yeah)

It's 3 a.m., don't you got class in the morning?
It's 3 a.m., don't wanna see your ass in the morning
It's 3 a.m., it's 3 a.m.
Oh, it's 3 a.m., uh, uh
It's time to get up, get up

It's three in the morning, I know she won't get up, ay
I don't want that bitch, my house, lil' bae gotta get up, ay
Bitch, I'm on a roll, you know I need big bucks, ay
Ten for a show, need to pint and two cups

Watch what you say to me
Why you wanna play with me?
Ain't gotta aim, I got accuracy
I been goin' so hard, got her mad at me
Invitin' her friend, that's my cup of tea
Buyin' this bitch, internet with my fame
I'm just like speedboat, where is my ring?
I got hos, status off main
They go to school and get good grades
Give her dick, fuck her off the cocaine