Lyrics:
raining cats and frogs
I know pretty soon, she's coming back to the house
Damn, 3:30, 4 o clock, five
Called her at 6, something must be wrong with
As I flip the script in my Humvee
Grindin for my currency
281-330-8004 hit Mike Jones up on the low
'cause Mike Jones about to blow
I'm in a Lex
As I flip the script in my Humvee
Grindin for my currency
281-330-8004 hit Mike Jones up on the low
'cause Mike Jones about to blow
I'm in a Lex
at 3, 3:30
Niggas wanna play dirty
Fuck it, that's how you wanna rock? Let's get dirty
Yeah, condom wrappers in the back of the Azure
Talkin' 'bout
tables, under sheets
At the workplace, on the beach, in the hammock where I sleep
I know it's your birthday, you told me at 3:30
Damn ok, where do you
Cheyea
The wait is ova
Who is mike Jones?
Is finally here baby!
Be on da look out
Fo ma next album
The american dream
Hit me up
281-330
start?
Y'all like dicks in the pool - none of y'all hard
Come through in the spit white 330 with a mean birdie
Holdin my hammer cause she know its dirty
Definición del verbo de trapearlo
Tomando los recuerdos, del polvo de cementerio
Cenizas bizantinas y de todos los imperio
330 nazco y vivo por to los milenios
330,
que nois chaveia de 160
mlk brabo, na moto e no carro
entra na bota ja se aposenta
sem emoção, tudo na minha mão
não ta sendo fácil , mas ta sendo
Pushing 100 on i35
330i is the beam in the sky
Weaving thru traffic like i wanna die
I always do it like why would i lie
I’ve just been wondering
Me encuentro caminando por la city
Son 3:30 am, mensajes llueven
Y yo callendome a pedazos, sin poder seguir tus pasos
Esto ya no tiene caso.
that ain't healthy I know it very well
I heard you say that you love me I hope you know it's real
I hope you know it's real
It's 3:30 and I'm feigning
whippin' he killin' them tracks
3:30 my woadie yeah that be my slat
I'm posted with Smonk and lil Graye got the MAC
Wiggy the wizard straight outta the trap
or cuz its already 3.30 and ah
People gon start leaving around 4 or 5
Alright let me know
So now that imma star you be calling my phone what you want
You can believe
Life can be so much better
330 Rap:
They say Good better best
Never let it rest
Till your good is even better
And your better is
the rocket
Still a stag up in ya noggin
You ain stopping this youngin
3:30 still rocking , Raw paper still buidlin
We cannot chill we hustlin
Depend
dont really give a
Know that imma keep it clean cause I’m showing this to grandma
Make my city proud better show em I can stand tall
330 I show it if you
is the robber and the supplier
3:30 after school, they ask you "what's in yo pockets?"
You see it coming a mile away but still you cannot stop it
звонку олдовой трубки
Hello Moto, 330 к Иллинойсу на Сузуки
Тут полгода зима, какой, к черту, ориентир на запад?
Нас окутала тьма, даже больше чем типов
pussy I'm pounding and hold her
Now I'm checking my watch
It's 3:30 in the fucking morning and I gotta make this last stop
Caught 3 bodies in one night
Simbang gabi, puto bumbong
Ilang gabing kulang sa tulog
Pag-uwi sa Christmas party
Gigising ka pa ng 3:30
Lasing ka pa at may hangover
Pero magmamano
with no broke bitches liver her on see
330 when i leave the scene it got a screen
Im rolling big trees and it got no seed
Made a few call and they pop
to roll me a joint
Let's get lifted
Ain't realistic when she speaking on my business
Dismiss the idea that I want her for the riches
The cars a 330 it
330Boys
Don’t know what to say
Girl i’m so sorry
I just popped a pill now im a zombie
Henny in my cup, knife in my heart
Tryna figure out why we
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