Kyle Smith - Quarter Past Three lyrics

[Verse 1: Jae Millz] Just like Treach, and Vinnie by nature I'm naughty baby Turn down for what? It's time for the afterparty baby It's a quarter past three, so what we doing baby? Shake ya homegirls, it's time to lose em baby Porsche Carerra, top down, we cruising baby Got that Donell Jones playin', yeah we groovy baby Me and yo man, don't compare so don't confuse me baby He the trailer, and I'm the actual movie baby And I can't even front, I ain't gon' lie Don't judge me girl, but I'm gon 'try And after all of this champagne, you probably taste like warm pie You probably go to sleep stressed out You probably really get stretched out And I ain't talkin bout ya next [?] From the shower as soon as you step out Never been a minuteman, nor a one rounder Every stroke I'm aimin' deep, and tryna make ya scream louder Beat it up, knock that p**y out the park, you know I'm bout that I ain't tryna play no games, I'm tryna f** the soul out you, what's up [Hook: Donell Jones] x2 It's a quarter past three Girl, what's it gonna be Shorty got her eyes on me We've been talking since two Girl, what you gonna do Tell 'em that you're riding with me [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ugh, What you know about that breakfast in bed? Nothing, cause we always eating each other instead Oh Lord, we can't even see each other and chill No Lord, we met each other in LIV I wanted to f** her in LIV, I wanted to f** her and live I wanted to love what she feel until she say f** it, it's his I want to start up from her heels and make my way up to her ears Unbu*ton bra**ier She look at this f** from the rear I put her hands up on the mirror They smudge and they smear When we makin' love it's sincere When we makin love it's a [???] When we makin love it's surreal Oh yeah, oh yeah She scream oh yeah, oh yeah The freaky type for real She treat me like four wheels She keep it tight and sealed She get this pipe, this drill She feed me [???] Lord I just love the meal And I just checked my watch, she said "don't check yo watch" But it's so late, my girl ain't dumb, she gon' connect the dots f** it, we flee the scene, and I [?] I get deep between, and then she sleep and dream Gone [Hook: Donell Jones] x2 It's a quarter past three Girl, what's it gonna be Shorty got her eyes on me We've been talking since two Girl, what you gonna do Tell 'em that you're riding with me [Verse 3: Jae Millz] Ass so fat, there's no way around that You gotta slim waist, you gotta round back I gotta few pills, I gotta loud pack Im tryna hit it hard, and watch it bounce back Against the wall, or where the couch at Or in the bedroom, or where the shower at Or even sky high on the balcony I'm all about that, don't doubt that Ain't too many things that we could do at this hour That's why I'm tryna get you to take something off like a voucher Beat it up, knock that p**y out, shout out to Ronda Rousey I ain't tryna play no games, I'm tryna f** the soul out you, what's up [Hook: Donell Jones] x2 It's a quarter past three Girl, what's it gonna be Shorty got her eyes on me We've been talking since two Girl, what'cha gonna do Tell 'em that you're riding with me