Tlowminati - 3 AM (feat. TrapJawdin)

It's 3 in the morning
But that didn't stop you from calling
She was like baby I want it
Won't you come over and fall in
She tell me she just want all it
But we both know that she can't take all it
I be talkin my shit when I'm all in
She gon play wit my balls like it's Spaulding
No lame ass nigga ion buy sex
Bad bitch wimme and she bi-sex
Pop us a perc have high sex
Imma beat it up like Pyrex
And we both know that you ain't never leaving this
Like Brady imma throw it
You receiving this
And we'on really care who believe in us
We be sittin back
Throwin off the media
The dick make her give up her social security
When she wit me I'm her sense of security
She say she like the obscurity
How we don't tell nobody what we do
After a while I usually get tired of these bitches
But that hasn't happened with you
Even on days when you mad in a mood
Iain going no where bae
I'm practically glued
And usually I don't be fuckin on bitches like this
I just fuck em and pass to the crew
But I'm done wit my ways bae
I'm actually through
If I fuck on a bitch imma smash her with you
And speaking of fuckin
I'm 'posed to be headed yo way
But I got led astray
I was writing this song
So I hope that's okay
But the GPS say I'm like 6 miles away
But I'm coming so just stay awake
It's 3 in the morning
But that didn't stop you from calling
She was like baby I want it
Won't you come over and fall in
She tell me she just want all it
But we both know that she can't take all it
I be talkin my shit when I'm all in
She gon play wit my balls like it's Spaulding
She tryna play wit a nigga
Callin my phone
Even though that she stay wit her nigga
She willin to pay for a nigga
Can tell how she risking it all just to lay wit a nigga
I told her just break wit the nigga
Don't know how you keep it so real
Then go fake wit the nigga
She said you right
I'll break it all off tonight
But only if you come and pipe
I swear you can't trust nun these bitches
Swear they love you
Then go fuck on yo nigga
All these bitches tryna fuck for yo figures
Picture perfect, tryna fuck up the image
Love could last a whole life time
But she throw it away for a couple of minutes
He blowin her phone
While I'm blowin her back
Then I bust on her ass
Now that hoe babysittin
Uh
Ass so fat had to grip it
Uh
Ass so fat had to whip it
Uh
All this for a quickie
I lick it then stick it
Then go carry on bout my business
Oh yeah baby this is just business
I'm scratching names off of the hit list
I know what you doing
Just keep on pursuing
And calling my phone when you miss me
It's 3 in the morning
But that didn't stop you from calling
She was like baby I want it
Won't you come over and fall in
She tell me she just want all it
But we both know that she can't take all it
I be talkin my shit when I'm all in
She gon play wit my balls like it's Spaulding

Written by:
Terrance Robertson

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