[Verse 1: Erv Dowd] Flys flyin bees buzzin my dick cummin Couldn't cry over my murders with the help of onions With the help of crystals n***as unlocking my missiles Too much p**y over here for me to think to miss you In the fall I make n***as fall under pressure But the pistols out the dresser start of spring semester If I deliver the bars then the message in I'm to the Packers game and k**in all pedestrians I'm to the local bank and takin f**in everything I mean everything I'm snatchin baby earrings I might sneak her then I'll diss you She like to s** Eureka I found Ms. Bissell Her first question was how big can yo dick get I said muy and the tip smell like citrus Her amiga said citrus umm that's that rich scent We went to her bed bath and beyond after she witnessed Now I got some more b**hes And that p**y is delicious My tongue taste vanilla as it open up the entrance It must be Christmas cause this was on my wish list [Chorus: Erv Dowd, Vince Exito & Davé] Yeah you know I got me some Yeah you know I got me some Yeah you know I got me some 2 plus 1 my n***a equals a three sum [Verse 2: Vince Exito] Yeah you know I got me some 2 plus 1 my n***a equals a three sum Young Vince in the cut with a sweet one she got a sweet tongue Man we can get it poppin in the party the Rebels ain't never stopping Yeah it's rockin them dudes you around they lackin knowledge Penny's on my mind I ain't talkin bout the foamposites Street smarts doing it for the books And ima road scholar n***a the dimes with me like 4 dollars And you can keep the change baby that's no problem Pull up with an all black whip with the all black tints with an all black chick Or Asian, Latina I'm tryna have them all in my beamer blowin reefer Slappin Erv Dowd through the speakers And they better know to stay up on they toes when you skate Senorita [Chorus: Erv Dowd, Vince Exito & Davé] Yeah you know I got me some Yeah you know I got me some Yeah you know I got me some 2 plus 1 my n***a equals a three sum [Verse 3: Davé] My n***a I need a three sum I need 30 b**hes to slide at like three sumthin The coupe only fit two so I had to leave one But I came back to swoop she had the reefer I need a brown skin shawty push keys like Alicia I need two bad b**hes with a fatty She kinda mean but she act cla**y My n***as came through with the f**in cla**ic We smoke a blunt then we fly away like Lenny Kravitz I don't hear you n***as unless you n***as talkin cabbage