3009 Lyrics

You got a skinny white boy from 3009

He got a hunnid nice bitches and they ain't even white

He got a hunnid dyke bitches and they all down to fight

He a real Range Road man, he need him a knife

He got kick back, get back, hit 'em with a bitch slap

I lived that, did that, and all your little knick knacks

Ya bitch ass, chit chat, 'bout to get your shit smacked

Spit that shit back, it's virtue with a hip check

Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir

I got a funky way of fuckin' 'round try me, y'all could get it

And there ain't no way I'm comin' round less it's for the chicken

Say now, I'ma have to double down, I gave the boy a licken

Said I'll say it once again, give a fuck, that's how we livin

You got a skinny white boy from 3009

He got a hunnid nice bitches and they ain't even white

He got a hunnid dyke bitches and they all down to fight

He a real Range Road man, he need him a knife

He got kick back, get back, hit 'em with a bitch slap

I lived that, did that, and all your little knick knacks

Ya bitch ass, chit chat, 'bout to get your shit smacked

Spit that shit back, it's virtue with a hip check

Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir

Six second dash, when we runnin' I don't pull out

Got a bitch shakin' ass, when we gunnin, we go full out

Gettin rich making cash, lil' buddy, we don't cool out

Put a fist through the glass what you whippin, we gon' move out

Yeah, yeah, we gon' move out

Yeah, yeah, oh we gon' move out