And Baby Makes 3 lyrics
by Charles Hamilton
Putting in work like my di*k every time I j*rk for a chick. For certain, I’m not trying to spit. I’m just trying to talk, but I’m not trying to quit. So f*ck New York if them n*ggas on my di*k. I got a pitchfork and I’m quick to dig in a b*tch. And since n*ggas got b*tches in them, I guess I can continue spitting. To all my ladies in the house, let me play with your mouth. Pick that bottom lip up, obviously it’s lust. Now let me play with what’s in your blouse. I’m not Kanye right, I ain’t even in a G.O.O.D. mood. I guess just want to be who you look to, that’s all
Gotta get mine
Gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
No time to waste
I want to see a smile on her face when I get home
24 hours in the day, four 6s. As least, that’s how I was. Force, dig this. sh*t’s changing, or still the same because my sh*t’s is banging. I don’t remember making hits back in the day, but when. Same day, the main event, If I got to swing at a n*gga with a chain and sh*t. Why my n*gga had to be a foe? Like Biggie, unbelievable. I see it, though. So, bad b*tches, let me see your throat. You can read the flow. Crack this bottle, Evenflo. Cracking models, scene hoes. Still C-H in a filthy way. I’m not guilty today
Gotta get mine
Gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
No time to waste
I want to see a smile on her face when I get home
God damn. I got a gut and I like to f*ck. Let me put my weight on your butt while you back up like you just pressed left, pressed escape or pressed eject. But yesterday was when you’d pressed eject. Everything is digital, so it’s not physical. These n*ggas be popping sh*t in the booth. And I pop their sh*t when I’m, well, telling the truth. On some sick sh*t, to Hell with you dudes. But then we’re going to be lasting. We’re going to be laughing while you fellas are through. And ladies, don’t cross me, don’t play me. I talk softly, but I’m crazy. Lately, it’s all awkward. And she’s still my baby. Charles Hamilton
Gotta get mine
Gotta save the world before bedtime
8:30pm that’s the deadline
3:00am is the headline
No time to waste
I want to see a smile on her face when I get home