歌詞
Chorus:
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
Verse:
Word to Dolph, bitch this shit is high class we smokin on
I just fucked off ten racks,
Hell is going on?
Christian Louie Wallet
Gucci Pants,
Feet, Louis Leeman,
Hoes just aint the same when eating dick,
It's like I'm feeding demons.
He heard I laid dick all in his bitch now he fed up with me.
I hope all my opps go dead broke.
I'll send em up for free.
F, N are my two favorite letters from the alphabet
Only want some shit that I can get that aint came out yet
Talkin out the side of yo neck gon get yo mouth checked
Talkin out the side of yo neck gon get yo house wet.
She in love with 3 - 1 - 7
Don't know about that,
Baby we gon stake his house,
Not talking Outback.
Chorus:
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
3 - 1 - 7 Baby aint a **** out as hard me
Written by: Deon Jones
