Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Three 60 , by - Juicy J. Song from the album Smokin Session, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.01.2014
Record label: Eastside
Song language: English
Three 60 |
| My bath tub lift up, my walls do a three-sixty |
| Got them bitches wanting to fuck, got them haters tryna' fuck with me |
| Yeah they so persistent with they ignorance |
| Consistent with this shit, I get a little bit more meticulous |
| Descriptive when I spit that shit |
| Nigga we really live in this Jet |
| It’s not fictitious, ask your bitch cause she’s been in it |
| Impressed with how I’m dressed, and this ain’t shit bae I’m just chilling |
| I’m never stressed, never let 'em see me sweat |
| Asking who designed my sweats, examine me like I’m a exhibit |
| If I grew it how’d I do it, how much was it, where’d I get it |
| It’s sickening but I’m not tripping, love I know how to fix 'em |
| Broke niggas keep whining so I cop more diamonds |
| All my cars got leather and wood |
| All my hoes is nine’s and dimes |
| All my clothes, they smell like good |
| All my days, I’m gon' be high |
| All my nights I’m looking for the best time I can find |
| Sleeping when it’s over, even though a Lifer will never die |
| My bath tub lift up, my walls do a three-sixty |
| Juicy J pimp shit hard on a bitch |
| Talk the draw’s off a bitch |
| Backstage at my show, got two or three hoes let 'em slob on my dick |
| Take a look at my wrist, you can tell I’m paid |
| Rich nigga shit, I bet your bitch give me head on stage |
| Maybach outside, still getting head while I drive |
| Nigga so high, if I fall off I’m sill gon' land in the sky |
| Got lean in my cup, a room full of sluts, they all gon' fuck |
| A girl named Holly, gone on the molly |
| She gon' wake up with a mouth full of nuts |
| Curren$y the Hot Spitta, Juicy J |
| Double cup full of that UGK |
| Bitch I shine like a U.V. |
| ray |
| And I get head like a new toupee |
| Scared money don’t make no money |
| I make your ho open my door for me |
| I copped the Phantom, all black |
| I’m in the back with a snow bunny |
| Ferrari faster than the roadrunner |
| I bought that bitch with my show money |
| Damn right nigga, I paid cash |
| Yeah ho, I don’t owe nothing |
| I’m feeling like Superman, I’m smoking on Kryptonite |
| I’m living that trippy life |
| Damn right nigga, we don’t miss a night |