Leavin′ out the club just to get raped by three bitches
Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three bitches
I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin' my nuts
Three butches like I′m Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sluts
I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
I got three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sluts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Fuckin' on three slutty bitches in my Patrick Ewing
Every time I mention love, these hoes be with it for sure
I feel like I'm Flava Flava, reality show
She seal her mouth when she ′round bosses and trickle my bankroll
She know her position, yeah my b***h ain′t that nosy
PeeWee that getter, I wanna get her my fitted
You think you feel it? I got three s**t bitches with us, you get it?
I ran up them digits, YSL boss, and the lieutenant
I got three bitches that fetch what I says like a frisbee
A hundred hundreds'll make your wife handle business
Kickin′, pimpin', watch as three sluts deep fry chicken
Strut in Giuseppe Zanotti′s, three bitches with me like I'm pimpin′
Bitches wan' leave out the club with Young Thug
And they gon' end up under Mrs
You wonder why your b***h is gone and not comin′ home
That b***h stepper her toes on my property
I bought a Bentley and Stingray
And left out the lot with flat rate on it
Married that b***h up immediately
Stained the whole fuckin′ town with it
I don't have patience and I don′t want patience
Baby girl get naked
Spend 900 dollars on my ostrich boxers
Never to blue face it
I swear, lil mama so mean [?]
Cause every hood in, I be good like a mason
Three pink tones all on my mink
Like I'm out with [?]
Hundaly, hundaly, hundaly
I got them [?]
Three bitches come killin′ like a Kill Bill repeat
It'll make your heart beat
I swear, the bitches end up with my lust
PeeWee Longway in a cheerleader tour bus
Surrounded by nothin′ but bitches
And 45 extensions and [?]
Now when it comes to music
Most people assume that Regis is exclusively a Dean Martin kinda guy (They'd be right)
But the truth is when I really wanna let off some steam
I get in my car, I turn on the A-Trak (the A-Trak?)
Put on a little Low Pros (I know you gonna dig this)
