Uno Dos Tres lyrics

by

Trey Songz


[Intro]
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Pu-pu-pull up in a Fisker in some house shoes and some sweats
Extra ones for the strippers, watch me throw 'em on her flesh
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
On the count of three, watch me take off like a jet, like
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
Ain't no need to take my pic like uno, dos, tres

[Verse 1]
(Ayy) Pull up in that Fisker, drop the top like Rossy Reynolds
I got bad b*tches with me popping molly like they skittles
Extra ones for the strippers, watch me throw 'em on her knickers
Word on the street, you a rat like Stuart Little
Rich n*gga pull up in some Debo house shoes and some sweats
Black tee, bankroll and some new designer specs
These Cavalli, young n*gga, ain't no motherf*cking Guess
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
On the count of three, watch your b*tch leave here with me
Half a bird for a feature, want a verse? Pay the fee
You ain't getting money, lil' n*gga, don't you even speak
Young n*gga, old money in a new 2K14
[Chorus]
Pull up in a Fisker in some house shoes and some sweats
Extra ones for the strippers, watch me throw 'em on her flesh
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
On the count of three, watch me take off like a jet, like
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
Ain't no need to take my pic like uno, dos, tres

[Verse 2]
Extra ones for the strippers, watch me throw 'em on her coochie
These is Louis, young n*gga, ain't no motherf*ckin' Coogi
Aw, mans ain't the same, prices, country-ass Trueys
In a Mulsanne, switchin' lanes, whippin' it like a Dually
This a foreign, not a Honda, in your club with some contraband (Drugs)
All my n*ggas rich, take the money, make a fan
Far from broke, f*ck is you sayin'? Pull up like the Ku Klux Klan
Momma said I'm looking sleepy, that 'cause I've been popping Xans
Young n*gga running with a bankroll
Paint a whole face like makeover
Chasin' that cat, tryna get to the gold
Like the end of the muh'f*ckin' rainbow
I got cash on my mind like a tumor
I'm on point like my name Freddy Krueger
Chanel belt matching my Pumas
You know I'm plugged with the killers and the boosters (Que)
[Chorus]
Pull up in a Fisker in some house shoes and some sweats
Extra ones for the strippers, watch me throw 'em on her flesh
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
On the count of three, watch me take off like a jet, like
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
Uno, dos, tres, uno, dos, tres
n*gga, I'm a pimp, I got hoes like Johnny Depp
Ain't no need to take my pic like uno, dos, tres
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