3g remix lyrics

[Intro: Xhulooo]
Yeah, ha
Yeah, ha
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, okay
(Ha, ha) Yeah
Fah, frr, brr! (Okay)
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: Xhulooo]
Been gettin' racks, ever since three (Yeah)
Chop up his body and knock off his knee (Yeah)
My hundreds blue, they ain't throwin' up Cs
I got some homies that's throwin' up Bs
I got some homies that's throwin' up Ms
Slime green money, YSL like Jeff
Stand on my money, I'm taller than Steph (Yeah)
Ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't talkin', I'm deaf (Brr)
Swervin' this Trackhawk, it keeps goin' left (Yeah, yeah)
Uppin' the boof, I be cookin' up, chef (Yeah, yeah)
Moncler beanie, ain't wearin' no Nеff (Yeah, yeah)
Chrome Hеarts jacket, I'm not rockin' GAP
Say sumn slick and get hit in your cap (No cap)
I walk around with that strap (No cap)
Got that AR in my lap
Play with these labels, just watch what you say
I ain't talkin' the letters, I came with a K
OVO, baby, I keep me a Drac'
If you play with my gang, put your head in a lake
I start smokin' when I'm in L.A. (Yeah)
I probably smoke me a 3.5 a day (3.5 a day)
He flexin' money, I keep on the way (Yeah)
I put it on his head, now we see what he say (Uh)
This ain't no game, I ain't come here to play
Pull up, and smoke that lil' boy like a J (Smoke that lil' boy, that lil' boy)
Smokin' that opp pack to the face
Up outta here, I be in outer space (Oh, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Xhulooo]
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space, yeah

[Verse 2: sgpwes]
I'm out in space with the b*tches, yeah
I done went up and got rich, yeah
These n*ggas stay on my di*k
Walk out the house, and I look like a lick (Yeah)
My di*k in her mouth, and you cuffin' the b*tch
I keep a pole on me, know I ain't fishin' (No, no)
My b*tch, she bald, so she need them extensions (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, she need some hair (Woah)
I call that b*tch up, I don't even care (Eugh)
Your b*tch, she want me, she just wanna stare (Eugh)
I get the bag and I flex, it ain't fair
Too many clothes, don't know what to wear (Woah)
Too many hoes, and I don't wanna share (Woah)
Shut the f*ck up and just sit in that chair (Woah, yeah)
VVS diamonds, you seein' the glare (Woah)
My choppa big, it be shootin' at bears (Woah)
My choppa big, it be shootin' at n*ggas (Woah)
I got more money, I'm through with these n*ggas
These n*ggas mad that they're not in the picture
She wanna f*ck now, she makin' it bigger
My money GEICO, it look like a lizard
She want a chain on her, she a gold digger (Woah)
My b*tch, she bad, she be lookin' like SZA (Yeah, yeah)
You want a problem, I call up my hitter
[Verse 3: Onlybino! & cheRomani+]
Too outer space, b*tch, I'm up in the solar
f*ck out my way, no, I don't even know you
Sippin' that drank, it put me in a coma (Woah)
My pockets really as big as a boulder
Tell them boys I would never be below you
He ain't get no bread, lil' n*gga, I trolled you (Yeah-yeah)
He ain't get no bread, that n*gga a poser (Yeah-yeah)
f*ck out the way, or I'm runnin' you over (Yeah-yeah)
Look what I sit in, my whip super tinted
I know that I'm addicted to the business
He want a problem, I'm callin' up Benny
Choppa go (Phew), bust up your melon (Yeah)
Choppa go (Phew), won't leave a message
I had to show these lil' n*ggas a lesson
New H&K finna send him to heaven
Double cup Wocky from 7/11 (Doot-doot)
Double cup Wocky, not sippin' on potion
Walk out the crib, and my neck like an ocean
Too outer space, how a n*gga be floatin' (Yeah, woo)
Too outer space, how a n*gga be floatin' (Yeah, woo)

[Verse 4: cheRomani+]
(Yeah)
Twenty-four shots like Kobe, Gigi
I got this pole on my head, pull it out and see, see
That ho, she want double CC
Think I'm a rumba, like "Si, si"
He don't be prayin' no more, he be cap (He be cap)
I'm out in Ella, might call me a cab (Call me a cab)
I'm in the stu' with lil' Xhu, take a nap
He talkin' down, he get gone off the map
b*tch, I make money, this sh*t not in rap
b*tch, I'm that n*gga, told them n*ggas, "Be me"
None of these n*ggas concede me
Cartier lens, you can't see me
I'm want the Junya Watanabe
She keep on suckin', she told me she tired of me
I just say, "f*ck it, lil' bih, get on top of me" (Ayy)
b*tch, I'm the top dawg, these n*ggas not toppin' me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ho Benihana, that n*gga eat Whoppers, b'
Wop in the jack, and that n*gga, he's proud of me
I f*cked that ho, now she say I'm a prodigy
He spilled the Wock, then I muhf*ckin' shot the nih'
[Chorus: Xhulooo]
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space, yeah