3 Vets (Remix) ft. Ayo & Teo Lyrics

Ayy (Just for lunch)

Walk up in dis bitch wit da VVS

Can't get my 'Gram 'cause I don't do— (Lunch)

Walk up in dis bitch wit da VVS

Can't get my 'Gram 'cause I don't do

Ayy, walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze (Froze)

They don't fight you where I'm from

Like the beat, I keep a drum

You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum

She gave me brain that bit' so dumb (So dumb)

Used to be broke, I ain't have no funds

Now I spend it just for fun

Eat at Harold's just for lunch (Ayy)

Walk up in dis bitch wit da VVS

Can't get my 'Gram 'cause I don't do the text

Don't give a damn 'bout how you flex

Pull up with cubans all over my neck

Tec gon' blam don't care who next

See me and kinfolk, you see three vets

I'm at the show, better have my check

Choppa gon blow if you disrespect us

Please don't disrespect

We all about friendship and getting her wet

I came out your desk

We rocking the rome we higher than blimps

'Sace shoes, Dior pants, she left her man

The way we that movin I promise we all gon' make a dance

I ain't gon' make her but she take off her pants

And the chicken, this bacon so she really in a trance

Don't look back baby, take everything we can

Still dabbing and hating on everything random

Taught the world how to move we dance

I wonder what's next

Overseas, we flew already so I'ma get dressed

Yeah, I'm ready spaghetti and that's why we

Walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze (Froze)

They don't fight you where I'm from

(Don't give a damn 'bout how you flex)

(Pull up with cubans all over my neck)

(Tec gon' blam don't care who next)

(See me and kinfolk, you see three vets) (Ayy)

Walk up in dis bitch wit da VVS

Can't get my 'Gram 'cause I don't do the text

Don't give a damn 'bout how you flex

Pull up with cubans all over my neck

Tec gon' blam don't care who next

See me and kinfolk, you see three vets

I'm at the show, better have my check

Choppa gon blow if you disrespect us

Hers in silver, mine in gold

Never had shit so da bag I'ma blow

FRVR that's spelled no E's, no O's

She love da drip, so I got in the mix

Kick out the broad, 'cause we can't trust a bitch

Yeah, I said "we", 'cause it's me and my bitch

Nun' personal, man, it's just bidness

She love da drip, so I got in the mix

Kick out the broad, 'cause we can't trust a bitch

Yeah, I said "we", 'cause it's me and my bitch

Nun' personal, man, it's just bidness

Froze, they don't fight you where I'm from

Like the beat, I keep a drum

You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum

She gave me brain that bit' so dumb (So dumb)

Used to be broke, I ain't have no funds

Now I spend it just for fun

Eat at Harold's just for lunch (Ayy)

Walk up in dis bitch wit da VVS

Can't get my 'Gram 'cause I don't do the text

Don't give a damn 'bout how you flex

Pull up with cubans all over my neck

Tec gon' blam don't care who next

See me and kinfolk, you see three vets

I'm at the show, better have my check

Choppa gon blow if you disrespect us