343434 lyrics
by phreshboyswag
[Intro]
(Four months after his first visit to the clinic, Oliver has stopped taking MCAT and has cut down his ketamine use)
'3-'3-'34, '3-'3—
'34, '34, '34, you better throw it up
'34, '34, you better throw it up
[Verse]
I just did some fake pills, and I might throw—, throw up
I'm with nick and JT, we hit the strip club
Throw it on the floor, '34, '34
I just f*cked an old b*tch, she's like thirty-four
You see Xav' on the court, number 34
How much I charge for the beats? Yeah, its 34
Vodka in the cup, yeah, you know I f*cking pour
808s loud as f*ck, feel it in my core
I just stole his wife (Wife), now he's f*cking sore (f*cking sore)
I just f*cked his wife, now she's f*cking sore
She said she pulled up, so I went and opеned the door
[Outro]
Sometimеs I don't even know what this is even for-for
Sometimes I don't even know what this is even for
Sometimes I don't even know what this is even for