Lyrics 3600 - Nic Hanson, regothereshego

3600

Up there with thirty-six hundred, I’m making a move
All of these bitches they want they motherfuckers too smooth
Thirty-six hundred in a brown paper bag, everybody gon' lack
But I never do that, no I’m never doing that
Cus I’m never going back, I’m cool
She pushin' 40 but she pulling me close
I don’t know nothing but that which I’ve chose
Please do not hit me, do really for shows
My people will holler and shoo
You will not catch me on Salt City thing, ain’t no fool
All of these people know nothing by now
Sippin on my Kool-Aid, you’ll be sippin, you gon die too
Sippin on my Kool-Aid, you’ll be sippin, you gon die too
Sippin on my Kool-Aid, you’ll be sippin, you gon die too
You gon die too, you gon die too
Drippin on it, I’m slippin on it, wet slide
Him, I’m on it, you’ll take me on a good ride
I’m limpin on it, slippin on it on the west side
I’m slippin on a trip I’m on it on the west side (Oh oh)
(Oh oh)
Up there with thirty-six hundred, I’m making a move
All of these bitches they want they motherfuckers too smooth
Thirty-six hundred in a brown paper bag, everybody gon' lack
But I never do that, no I’m never doing that
Cus I’m never going back, I’m cool
Hey, I’m tryna make a move
Tell me if that’s something you’d also be into
Aye, why you tryna get me loose
Tied up in your lies wondering why I need the proof
Why I need a reason when the leaving’s up to you
Watch the change of seasons as I bleed into the booth
Hey, ain’t no grievance what’s the use
Been the one tryna turn it into two
(Oh oh)
Up there with thirty-six hundred, I’m making a move
All of these bitches they want they motherfuckers too smooth
Thirty-six hundred in a brown paper bag, everybody gon' lack
But I never do that, no I’m never doing that
Cus I’m never going back, I’m cool
Drippin on the, drippin on the, drippin wet slide
Slippin on the, drippin on the, drippin wet slide
Drippin on the, drippin on the, on the left side