Three 6 In The Wind Lyrics

Ain't nobody outside, never

Nah

We ain't never seen a drought

It's time

Nah

Wet

Move around with this dope

Stay away from the opp, niggas get choked

Ayy, bitch bout to get poked, just like the spokes

I'm president, bitch, hope I got your vote

It's evident, nigga, been the fuckin' GOAT

Thirty on a nigga necked

Twenty more up in the tote

Know this shit is not a purse

And this is not Dooney and Burke

I'm like, look at your bank account start smirkin' like dirk

I had to take you to work

Picture your face in a shirt

I ain't invested in niggas, this shit bout to hurt

On the roof, hit a nigga from a angle

With the sniper rifle, feelin' like Kurt

I feel possessed, niggas need an open bible

Before a nigga try to stop the verse

Yeah, this shit is extra, but I'm on a perk

Runnin' in this bitch, like I stepped on the turf

My bitch mad that I fucked a friend, she is hurt

Ayy, I'm bout to really get toxic

Dope in this bin like a potsticker

Celebrating like a swastika

Ayy, I'm on my T like a U

Hot as fuck but I ain't get a rebuked

If a nigga got a problem with me

Sebastian put a nigga under the sea

You sound asleep, but life isn't bound to cheat

She talkin' a hound to be

I'm smokin' the dope and I'm fuckin' up

Jumpin' around the beat

I feel like Muhammad Ali

Bank account got the commas like under your post

Buddy showed you a video of me fuckin' your girl

That gotta be gross

These niggas might be deaf that's most

Ayy, I don't think these niggas hearin' me

Playin' my enemies close

Cuttin' the grass for the snakes and a nigga gon' mow

Shoulder strap on the SK got me leanin' like I was

Damn, I don't trust nobody bringin' my gun in the yo

Printin' out contract after contract

For these niggas that wanna be pro

Nigga need water, he never gon' grow

Bitch, I'm the one lit in the party

Bitches jumping off the roof like Jeff Hardy

Open her mouth and I poke her mind

That shit wetter than STARMIE

Ooh, splittin' this bean in half

And meet me half the way like Donny

Yeah, the coupe glide like Clyde and Bonnie

Nigga ain't say it's no homo, so it's a Hommie

Huh, said she don't like Vamp

Get the fuck away from my coffin before you get stamped

The thirst for blood is keepin' me up all night

But look, my nigga don't panic

Ooh, there go that bitch right there

We drainin' for everything like I'm a mechanic

Movin' across the board, I thought I was Hispanic

Turnin' up the heat like nigga Satanic

Hold up, pass this stack to the tenant

Breakin' the ice and I'm feelin' titanic

Ain't no tellin' where this nigga just landed

Point of the matter, don't take life for granted