Cal Scruby

3 Chickens
Cry, cry Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Clock keep tickin', yeah Roll that glue, that shit keep stickin', yeah Got that boost, no, not 350s, oh Got a new watch and it cost three chicken, yeah Gon' keep winnin', don't sleep Send it over long with the whole team You know when to phone when I'm lonely Take her for the ride when I'm horny Slide on the road like it's icy I'm a Virgo, she a Pisces That's been a reason to fight me Some of these whores too pricey Don't call the wifey, tryna hit a lick and she bite me, yeah Pull out the drive way, hop on the highway (Oh, yeah) Drink with the ice cube, and feel like a Friday (Woo, yeah) You put a ring on it, I put her on vibrate I look her straight in the eyes, she be talkin' to me sideways Don't waste your money impressin' somebody you don't even know what they want It feel like one minute you want be mine and the next minute you say you don't I need to know, you need to make up your mind, and you make up a reason to go Put on your makeup and walk out the door Letras de cancionesNow you want kiss and make up, that's a no The clock keep tickin', yeah Roll that glue, that shit keep stickin', yeah Got that boost, no, not 350s, oh Got a new watch and it cost three chicken, yeah But I don't got time for that shit, I don't got time for that Don't bang my line with that shit, don't bang my line with that I don't got time for that shit, I don't got time for that Don't bang my line with that shit, don't bang my line The clock keep tickin', die fast You a low life actin' high class Just a mean mug and a nice ass Takin' three lines off a iPad If you play ball or you write rap She'll let you tap like a hi-hat, she'll set a trap if you like that Take a screenshot of the Skype or the iChat just to get a flight there and a flight back You got a sponsor, you got a sponsor You got a double life, you an impostor Switchin' the character you win the Oscar Run from the truth until you get exhausted, yeah I never trip when you travelin', you gotta have a lil bluff in your status And taggin' the Ritz when you up in the Radisson And I saw the pic, and it wasn't that flatterin' Who you trying to impress? (Press) Clean me up but you a mess (Mess) I just pulled up for the sex (Sex) Called the Lyft and then I left (Ohh) I got pull up on your best friend She know why I'm comin' by late Usually I'm not a lightweight Wonder what you put in my drink, damn You can do better I promise the money won't solve all your problems Find you a king, get you a ring, go play your role like a Mario Chalmers Whatchu gon' do when you grow old? You know you losing your mojo Even when you got a buzz off abusin' the drug and you movin' in slow-mo The clock keep tickin', yeah Roll that glue, that shit keep stickin', yeah Got that boost, no, not 350s, yeah Got a new watch and it cost three chicken, yeah But I don't got time for that shit, I don't got time for that Don't bang my line with that shit, don't bang my line with that I don't got time for that shit, I don't got time for that Don't bang my line with that shit, don't bang my line From Letras Mania