Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 3AM, artist - Trill SammyDate of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
3AM |
| I’m in love with the top, I done ran through the guap |
| When I walk in, bake it (bake it) |
| Top disappear like magic |
| On the go, gotta have it |
| Fuck your hoe like a savage |
| Fuck your hoe like a savage |
| All this ice, all these carats (ooh) |
| That’s your hoe, why she worryin'? |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me- (brr) |
| Now I gotta have it |
| Fuck the cash, turn to a savage |
| New Louis Vuitton, baby, check out the fashion |
| Fuck, I might take the bands straight to the casket |
| Pull up and send me the addy |
| Throw up this cash, watch it fall to the floor |
| Sit down in the 8 try the candy |
| Pour up a cup, rest in peace to Big Moe |
| Gotta watch my back, I’m not just anybody |
| No-no-no I’m average |
| Fuck your hoe like a savage |
| All this ice, all these carats (ooh) |
| That’s your hoe, why she worryin'? |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me- (brr) |
| What it is, tell me what do you feel |
| When I get in your face, ain’t no talkin' |
| Five missed calls ring no long |
| Shawty be talkin', forever we ballin' |
| Hop in the bed and fuck til' the mornin' |
| Give you some head, you run it this mornin' |
| Whole lotta' money, you want it, I’m on it |
| Tribulations, murder right at the corner |
| I tend for to throw so much that you can’t handle |
| Or count at the bottom at random |
| Police gave me a case you might handle |
| Ima' look like a daugher, I stand up |
| Hateres too, where you be at? |
| Ima fall and jump in, and not yet |
| I approach and I get in your head |
| Bringing up shit that somebody done said |
| All this ice, all these carats (ooh) |
| That’s your hoe, why she worryin'? |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me fall through-ooh |
| Look down on at phone, it’s 3am, and all these missed calls came from you, |
| you-ooh |
| I been up 3 days, there’s somethin' bout this cash that make me- (brr) |