Cookin Soul - 3rd Girl lyrics

[Intro] Cookin' Soul [Hook: Larry June] Aye, how you doing b**h? I love you sweetie, we can rule the world I swear to God, you ain't my hoe, baby Aye, you my b**h, you just my third girl My third girl, aye, how you doing b**h? I said, "Yo, how you doing b**h?" For real though, damn How you doing b**h? Let me tell you, you ain't my hoe You just my third girl [Verse 1: Larry June] All a n***a do is talk sh** and count hundreds Board another jet, meet my b**h out in London One thing I learned being a P, never cuff 'em Every whip I got a push start and they run it b**h looking like some real work, I might run her Never would of knew she sold p**y on the under Atlantic city cracking, she just hit for twelve hunnid She told me when I met her, she didn't need a P for nothing I looked her in the eyes like, "b**h quit fronting" She glancing at my rollie like, "Damn, he get money" Philly cheese steak, I'm in Philly with snow bunnies Bodega out in Boston, f** it, let's cop somethin' [Hook: Larry June] Aye, how you doing b**h? I love you sweetie, we can rule the world I swear to God, you ain't my hoe, baby You just my third girl My third girl, aye, how you doing b**h? I said, "Yo, how you doing b**h?" For real though, damn, how you doing b**h? Let me tell you, you ain't my hoe You just my third girl [Verse 2: G-Eazy] Listen to me f** a b**h, you on a team of winners, baby, come and sign up You on the bench right now, but one day you'll be starting lineup Some b**hes got potential, sometimes they just need to shine up If you ain't getting money, b**h, that's your fault, get your grind up Yeah, I can buy whatever, I ain't tripping what it cost now I pull up in that skrrr, they say, "Damn it, Gerald got style" You talking out your neck, b**h, now you gon' make me hostile Are you a f**ing software update? Cause not now Bay Area bosses, b**h, yeah, I f** with Larry I purchase real estate, you rappers making money, barely Spend your money wisely, yeah, I recommend it highly b**h, you know where I'll be, to that green just like wasabi And I need some extra in my soy sauce, I like my sushi spicy I'm from the land of hyphy, b**h, there ain't nobody like me I'm so international, shouts to $hort and [?] I'm out in Argentina with a Becky doll Christina [Hook: Larry June] How you doing b**h? I love you sweetie, we can rule the world I swear to God, you ain't my hoe, baby You just my third girl My third girl, aye, how you doing b**h? I said, "Yo, how you doing b**h?" For real though, damn, how you doing b**h? Let me tell you, you ain't my hoe You just my third girl, yeah