Lyrics Andre 3K's - Jarren Benton

Andre 3K's

Uh, yeah, bitch I’m an introvert
So after we fuck, I don’t talk much
So don’t get your feelings hurt
I’m solidified, I had to put in work, I put my foot in dirt
I got ways to go, I know it could be worse
Thank God for another day
Ain’t letting up until they suffocate
I just jumped the states
I heard her pussy good, but I just fucked her face
More money, more problems, we puffing mace
I got alcohol, diamonds, and uppers, babe
I got something to set all you suckers straight
Give me something to scrub all the blood away
Ándale, ándale, ándale
Ain’t no my love in my heart, no she' gone away
Yeah, second baby mama asking for more cash (For more cash)
What the fuck this dip they smoking?
That ain’t gas (That ain’t gas)
Should’ve scrapped it up, but that bitch let me smash
We gon' make this slap, it’s only right for me to spaz
New me, iceberg
New whip, I swerve
Your bitch, I curve
They dead, white hearse
OJ, Bombay
New kicks, Kanye
One night, two nines
Three K’s, Andre
Uh, uh, bitch I’m an introvert, yeah
So after we fuck, I don’t talk much
So don’t get your feelings hurt
Uh, say good morning to the bad guy
I can always sense a bad vibe
Niggas' scared to let their hands fly
So I keep the glizzy on standby
Shit been different since my man died
If it ain’t good for the brand, bye
I’m too busy, got my hands tied
I don’t fuck with y’all, bitch I’m anti-
Social, going in like a landslide
Fucked a couple hoes down in Van Nuys
You ain’t sliding on me, that’s a damn lie
Silence to the glam where the fam, right?
We gon' make this motherfucker slap
So it’s only right for me to spaz (Gotta spaz)
Used to drown my sorrows with a bottle (I get drunk)
They ain’t got no fucks for you to borrow
New me, iceberg
New whip, I swerve
Your bitch, I curve
They dead, white hearse
OJ, Bombay
New kicks, Kanye
One night, two nines
Three K’s, Andre
Iceberg, I swerve
I curve, white hearse
Bombay, Kanye
Three K’s, Andre