BIGWES - 3 Days Lyrics

F*ck, I look like f*ckin' with broke, bitches i like them rich as f*ck
Quoia baby, playin' with her bag, she like designer stuff
Off the pure white henn, like juice and' gin with my 5-7 tucked
Haters talkin' shit from them fake pages like I give a f*ck

5% tinted around the benz come take a ride with me
Yanni tryna eat me in the coupe cause I been havin' cheese
She ain't tryna help me f*ckin' win then, she can f*ckin' leave
Ballin' in the town like Baren Davis, bitch, like we believe

I just swooped your bitch she let her, phone stay dead for three days
Dumb f*cked off a bag, but got it right back up in three plays
Glory to the game, I'm always blessed to see a new day
Summertime get chippy, niggas dyin' out by my way

Big bad wolf, in sheep attire, I'm a f*ckin' Mack
I just snatched this nigga bitch again, but he can have her back
I just like how that big booty fat with that Medusa tat
Freaky bitch just swallowed all my kids like I'm her f*ckin' snack

Too deep in her chest, she out of breath, we grabbed her Abediterol
Bent her over, seen her neighbors watchin' while she climb the wall
Caught up in the moment, shit was goin', think I hit it raw
Plan' B, she want baby me, but I can't get involved

Sneakin' bitches in your mama house, man, all y'all broke as f*ck
Might as well just let that pussy go, it's time to focus up
Huddle up with them lil' freaky sluts and pull you up a chair
Bitchin how you broke and needin' money, and she right there

All I like is prostitutes and scammers, cause they to the bag
Baby runnin' from me when we f*ckin' like we playin' tag
I don't need no f*ckin' honey pack to make this lovin' last
I be talkin' hella shit behind her till she throw it back

Ran it up, f*cked it up, ran it back up, f*cked it up again
Too Addicted to this, gettin' money like it's heroin
Bitch, she askin' me about havin' kids, bitch, I'm bossin' up
Stupid lit on Sunday, havin' brunch, we at the Buttercup

Partner had the nerve to call me ugly, bitch, my coupe is cute
I been flippin' foreigns and they new, what you parkin', boo
Myla' baby f*ckin' with me too, she feed me hella fruit
I get treated like a f*ckin' king, that's how I f*ckin' move

I-I-I just swooped your bitch she let her, phone stay dead for three days
Myla' baby f*ckin' with me too, she feed me hella fruit
Glory to the game, I'm always blessed to see a new day
I get treated like a f*ckin' king, that's how I f*ckin' move