Big 3 Intro lyrics

(Intro)
[Energy made this one]

(Verse 1 - Baby Smoove)
This 5-7 do not got a switch, but it still work
You can catch me ridin’ in the ‘rarri, while you in a hearse
It’s cool, y’all be doing n*ggas bad, but we doing worse
Steerin’ with my knee, pourin’ up, now it’s in my shirt

(Verse 2 - TG)
Old ass 9, Miss Pearly
Sweet di*k willy in that b*tch, hold thirty
Damn presidents risk it all like Kirby
Put ‘em on the seat, I lay ‘em down like bird piece
Fat b*tch had the nerve, she tried to curve me
Wouldn’t let her hit the 42, she ain’t worthy
b*tch if you hung, you can hear, I know you heard me
Boy for them blues, I’m a devil Bobby Hurley

(Verse 3 - Thirsty P)
I just walked in the pharmacy, my c*ck got hard
I got two Rollies on, n*gga look like I sell dark
My b*tch Chanel head to toe, she look like she do fraud
I spilled a 6 on my pants, I’ll get a pint tomorrow
I got 20 thousand on me and a Glock in my drawers
Aye it’s crips over here, I like diamonds and pints
Pay attention show you how to make a dub in a night
Caught yo’ mans in the hood, then disaster at the light
(Verse 4 - Baby Smoove)
I like a big cup of syrup, I poured up with the ice
120 for a Benz, I could go buy it twice
He be talkin’ too much, so you know he ain’t right
We a sip a whole pint, all it take is a night
They put my n*gga in the hole, all it took was a fight
Dog said he want a verse, but I’m high on the price
I get to showing how I’m heavy, if you thinking I’m light
Benz give me a massage, while I’m running the lights

(Verse 5 - TG)
Yeah, they ain’t let it if I shoot it, it’s a gang with ‘em
Bro got K-rolled in LA, call him K letter
I just called a hoe, match his net, told her make dinner
I just made a play off the wet, it was paint thinner

(Verse 6 - Thirsty P)
I just made a play out the way, I made five-fifty
She just gave me a piece of that pus*y, ‘cause my time pieces
FN, 40 in the fan, but the 9 decent
Put 8 lines in the soda, I like mine even