3 Wayz lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, yeah
Lean, lean on me (Dolla, Dolla $ign, Dolla, Dolla)
Yeah, yeah, codeine
Yeah, yeah, codeine
Yeah, yeah, codeine (Ooh, yeah)
Yeah (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
One more stop 'fore the world stop
We gon' roll this loud, it's prohibited
Makin' money moves off the laptop
Codeine, codeine, codeine, no prescriptions here

[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Travis Scott]
It's okay, it's okay, it's 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 3 Wayz, know (Yeah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
'Case you didn't know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Case you didn't know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it 3 Wayz, know
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign & Travis Scott]
'Case you didn't know (Know)
n*ggas out of Hennessy, b*tch, hit the store
Pour that lean, lean, lean, lean, lean
She gon' turn to a freak, have me gone off a bean
Super gone off a bean, hit it raw off a bean
Got you right on your feet
I need all your energy, all eyes on a G
Give that sh*t to me, nobody but me
'Case you didn't know (Yeah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
'Case you didn't know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Case you didn't know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it 3 Wayz

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
I cut 'em off and I wave at the same time, yeah
She on them drugs and the drank at the same time, yeah yeah
Ran them numbers up then I copped the Porsche
Ayy, hoppin' on your b*tch like my six-four

[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Travis Scott]
It's okay, it's okay, it's 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 3 Wayz, know (Yeah)
[Chorus: Travis Scott & Ty Dolla $ign]
'Case you didn't know (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Case you didn't know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it 3 Wayz, know (Oh, oh, oh, on me)

[Verse 4: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bottles on me, bottles on me
Diamonds on me, all these hoes on me
Real n*ggas only, riders only
Ridin' in my jeep, got your b*tch with me
My momma said what's gotten into me
Way too many shots of the Hennessy, ayy
Way too many thoughts, I met you in my dreams, ooh, yeah

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bottles on me
Bottles on me
Bottles on me
Bottles on me