3 Point Stance lyrics

[Intro]
Kenny Beats
Pablo Juan, man
Hold up, hold up

[Chorus]
I need a b*tch with a fat ass
pus*y super soaker wet, splash
Geeked off on Percs and Xans
She ride it fast, might crash
We roll it up, all gas
Bankroll on me, all bands
f*cking that b*tch, how she dance
I know she can f*ck, how she dance
She shaking that ass, bad
I'm throwing up rubberbands
Turn around, three-point stance
f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
All that ass in them pants
I can tell she can f*ck, how she dance

[Verse 1]
I can tell she can f*ck, how she dance
I walked in the club, throwing bands
Hit it from the back using no hands
I'm on them school bus Xans
I'm on a Perc
I know she can f*ck how she twerk
I walked in the club with no shirt
Rolling gelatos and sherbet
Goin' wild, I said Indian style
Make a bad b*tch bend down
I f*ck that hoe anytime I'm in town
Looking for your b*tch, she already found
Get in that pus*y, make a squishy sound
TKO after three rounds
I hit it from the back, doggy style
Aimed it right at her face, gun her down
[Chorus]
I need a b*tch with a fat ass
pus*y super soaker wet, splash
Geeked off on Percs and Xans
She ride it fast, might crash
We roll it up, all gas
Bankroll on me, all bands
f*cking that b*tch, how she dance
I know she can f*ck, how she dance
She shaking that ass, bad
I'm throwing up rubberbands
Turn around, three-point stance
f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
All that ass in them pants
I can tell she can f*ck, how she dance

[Verse 2]
Ooh, I know she can f*ck
Damn, I wanna f*ck
I stick my thumb in her butt
I ate the b*tch up for lunch
I mix the lean with the punch
Rolling up Backwoods, don't f*ck with no blunts
Bend her over, down, set, hut
I'm on them Percs, I got her on the dust
f*ck like a porn star, strip like a dancer
Three hoes on my lap like I'm Santa
Ooh, she can swallow a banana
I know she can f*ck like a scammer
I had to hit her with the hammer
All that ass, I can handle
All that ass, goddamn
I'm holding your b*tch up for ransom
[Chorus]
I need a b*tch with a fat ass
pus*y super soaker wet, splash
Geeked off on Percs and Xans
She ride it fast, might crash
We roll it up, all gas
Bankroll on me, all bands
f*cking that b*tch, how she dance
I know she can f*ck, how she dance
She shaking that ass, bad
I'm throwing up rubberbands
Turn around, three-point stance
f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
I'm f*cking her, just how she dance
All that ass in them pants
I can tell she can f*ck, how she dance