3 Wayz (feat. Travis Scott)

Yeah Ya, lean, lean, on me Yeah, yeah, codeine Yeah, yeah, codeine Yeah, yeah, codeine Yeah, yeah One more stop 'fore the world stop We gon' roll this loud it's prohibited Making money moves off the laptop Codeine, codeine, codeine No prescriptions here It's okay, it's okay, it's alright We gon' roll, we gon' do what you like yeah We like to party on a weekday And everything I do I do it three ways Case you didn't know Case you didn't know We like to party on a weekday And everything I do, I do it three ways Case you didn't know Niggas out of Hennessy bitch hit the store Pour that lean, lean, lean, lean, lean She gon' turned into a freak, and I'm gone off a bean Super gone off a bean, he ain't raw off a bean Got you right on your feet I need all your energy All eyes on the jeep Bring that shit to me, nobody but me Case you didn't know Case you didn't know Case you didn't know We like to party on a weekday And everything I do, I do it three ways I could make a wave at the same time yeah She on them drugs and the drank at the same time (yea yeah) Run the numbers up then I copped the Porsche Hoppin' on yo bitch like my six-four Its okay, its okay its alright yeah We gon' roll, we gon' do what you like yeah We like to party on a weekday And everything I do I do it three ways Case you didn't know Case you didn't know We like to party on a weekday And everything I do, I do it three ways Bottles on me, bottles on me Diamonds on me, all these hoes on me Real niggas only, riders only Riding in my jeep, got your bitch with me My momma saying what's gotten into me Way too many shots of the Hennessy Way too many thoughts, I met you in my dreams Ooh yeah Bottles on me Bottles on me Bottles on me Bottles on me