FrancisGotHeat - Y-3 lyrics

[Intro: TRIPSIXX] Keep it recording, UTU! [Verse 1: TRIPSIXX & Roy Wood$] Hold up, press pause Who ain't got flaws? Who ain't got issues? They wish to resolve but couldn't Sometimes the shooter ain't got bullets Hold up, but I'm all for this And I'm really trynna f** her, but I probably shouldn't She wanna get with a n***a that ain't from the city I mean, wow! My life was never like this before Get this chick's p**y down to the floor I wanna hit it up some more, let's go Then you gotta go back home in the morning That's just how it is, how it goes Why are these n***as moving so slow? Hey No wonder I stay at home on my dolo in the cut, what's good? Smoked a few blunts down, that's how it comes, how it go [Hook: TRIPSIXX] That b**h ain't love you, she love everybody Tell her friends to come I know that b**h, I know she's down for ménage Pardon my manners, pardon my manners, shawty I was on molly before I showed up to the party Sippin' out the double cup, ay, my drink is so muddy b**h you need to get up out of my section if she ain't down for the f**ing [Bridge: TRIPSIXX] I run them bands up, but let that money blow-blow-blow-blow I spend a check, man, these kicks is Yohji Yamamoto-to-to-to All of my n***as they're ready, let it go-go-go-go She gon' drop her panties to the floor-floor-floor [Verse 2: Roy Wood$] Why'd I get it? Shawty didn't know I'm in it I'm with her best friend, but I wanna f** it all My n***as TT and Hitman, I ride with some shooters When I come through, y'all know the dude I'm pulling up all black in an Uber Soon as I come through the party, bad b**hes all out on the molly It's all blessed when I come to my hood Always come to my hood with the Backwoods, yea gun talk The meds gon' talk, bad b**h here to f** Always stay good in the stu', get crunk Damn, I'm so turned off the motherf**ing Henny On the same night that your girl wanna please me Man, that's easy When I get it in the back she act sneezy Six in the morning, seven in the morning Can't take dick but you're moaning [Hook: TRIPSIXX] That b**h ain't love you, she love everybody Tell her friends to come I know that b**h, I know she's down for ménage Pardon my manners, pardon my manners shawty I was on molly before I showed up to the party Sippin' out the double cup, ay, my drink is so muddy b**h get out my section if she ain't down for the f**ing [Bridge: TRIPSIXX] I run them bands up, but let that money blow-blow-blow I spend a check, man, these kicks is Yohji Yamamoto-to-to All of my n***as they're ready, let it go-go-go She gon' drop her panties to the floor-floor-floor [Outro: Roy Wood$ & TRIPSIXX] You ain't gotta ask cause they already know You ain't gotta ask cause they already know You ain't gotta ask cause they already know You ain't gotta ask cause they already know Word on the road, word on the road You ain't gotta ask cause they already know it You ain't gotta ask cause they already know it It's a UTU ting, OVO ting, UTU ting