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3jb - No Cover Lyrics



3jb - No Cover Lyrics




Why are giraffe necks so long
Logan, shut the f*ck up
Joey just play the f*ckin track
Yo
We rappin' over some lo-fi hip-hop beats today
Real gang shit

I don't give a f*ck what you say
I tell all these little bitches get the f*ck out my way
I don't got no f*ckin hoes cause they all ran away
I got too much f*ckin clout they don't want me to stay, aye
3JB pull up in your hood
You gon see us when we there saying damn they look good
Me and my brother Joe
With the MacBook Pro
Making all these f*ckin beats and suckin' all these toes, yall
Already know what's goin' on today
Better call a paramedic cause we stay killing the game
Rap about some stupid shit and you think we sound lame
But when we pull up, you finna put respect on our name
F*ck a beat, man, I go acapella
Stole that shit from 8 Mile, oh I would never
Beat on my f*ckin meat
Bring all the f*ckin heat
On your bitch I'm gonna skeet
Just bring back the f*ckin beat

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

Whippin around in that Subie
Your girlfriend just showed me her boobies
Now we chillin' and smoking that doobie
When it comes to rap y'all bitches just newbies, aye
After I f*ck yo bitch
Then I really gotta pee
And I gotta lay down
Cause I got a bum knee
Your girl gave me top
I'm the highest, lordly
And I'm drowning you boys
Now y'all in the Dead Sea, yuh
3JB, we the best ever could be
All you bitches fleas when compared to me
But yo we carefree chillin' under these trees
Cause we know our potential's out to the nth degree
My girl look good best believe she do squats
But I think she only with me cause she lovin' my yacht
You know I got these shooters, don't look up at that dot
If you bitches get shot, better hope it'll clot, bitch

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

Okay your bitch just hit me out the blue
Slide right to her house what's new
All the homies came through
Y'all already know what the f*ck we do
Finna pipe your girl, then I pipe her mother
This shit isn't new
Been doin' it since the summer
Oh heard you was mad?
Well, that's a bummer
Got so much money
Whippin' round in the Hummer
Just want to say
3JB, we the gang
And I think yo bitch just rang
Pull up on yo ass, and let that shit bang
We be doin' this shit like no other
We really out here f*ckin' mothers
Just wanna let y'all know that we finna blow
Album coming soon, oh brother

Man, just turn this shit off it's f*ckin trash
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Why are giraffe necks so long
Logan, shut the f*ck up
Joey just play the f*ckin track
Yo
We rappin' over some lo-fi hip-hop beats today
Real gang shit

I don't give a f*ck what you say
I tell all these little bitches get the f*ck out my way
I don't got no f*ckin hoes cause they all ran away
I got too much f*ckin clout they don't want me to stay, aye
3JB pull up in your hood
You gon see us when we there saying damn they look good
Me and my brother Joe
With the MacBook Pro
Making all these f*ckin beats and suckin' all these toes, yall
Already know what's goin' on today
Better call a paramedic cause we stay killing the game
Rap about some stupid shit and you think we sound lame
But when we pull up, you finna put respect on our name
F*ck a beat, man, I go acapella
Stole that shit from 8 Mile, oh I would never
Beat on my f*ckin meat
Bring all the f*ckin heat
On your bitch I'm gonna skeet
Just bring back the f*ckin beat

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

Whippin around in that Subie
Your girlfriend just showed me her boobies
Now we chillin' and smoking that doobie
When it comes to rap y'all bitches just newbies, aye
After I f*ck yo bitch
Then I really gotta pee
And I gotta lay down
Cause I got a bum knee
Your girl gave me top
I'm the highest, lordly
And I'm drowning you boys
Now y'all in the Dead Sea, yuh
3JB, we the best ever could be
All you bitches fleas when compared to me
But yo we carefree chillin' under these trees
Cause we know our potential's out to the nth degree
My girl look good best believe she do squats
But I think she only with me cause she lovin' my yacht
You know I got these shooters, don't look up at that dot
If you bitches get shot, better hope it'll clot, bitch

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

3JB f*ck on your mother (aye)
3JB f*ck on your brother (pause)
Riding around in the coupe
With no roof
Bitch, no cover (yuh)

Okay your bitch just hit me out the blue
Slide right to her house what's new
All the homies came through
Y'all already know what the f*ck we do
Finna pipe your girl, then I pipe her mother
This shit isn't new
Been doin' it since the summer
Oh heard you was mad?
Well, that's a bummer
Got so much money
Whippin' round in the Hummer
Just want to say
3JB, we the gang
And I think yo bitch just rang
Pull up on yo ass, and let that shit bang
We be doin' this shit like no other
We really out here f*ckin' mothers
Just wanna let y'all know that we finna blow
Album coming soon, oh brother

Man, just turn this shit off it's f*ckin trash
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Writer: Frank Martinez, Jerry Huang, Joseph Fournier
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:06
Written by: Frank Martinez, Jerry Huang, Joseph Fournier

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