Jack Tripper lyrics

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Leavin' out the club just to get raped by three b*tches
Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three b*tches
I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin' my nuts
Three b*tches like I'm Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sl*ts
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway & Young Thug]
f*ckin' on three sl*tty b*tches in my Patrick Ewing
Every time I mention love, these hoes be with it for sure
I feel like I'm Flava Flava, reality show
She seal her mouth when she 'round bosses and trickle my bankroll
She know her position, yeah my b*tch ain't that nosy
PeeWee that getter, I wanna get her my fitted
You think you feel it? I got three sl*t b*tches with us, you get it?
I ran up them digits, YSL boss, and the lieutenant
I got three b*tches that fetch what I says like a frisbee
A hundred hundreds'll make your wife handle business
Kickin', pimpin', watch as three sl*ts deep fry chicken
Strut in Giuseppe Zanotti's, three b*tches with me like I'm pimpin'

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Leavin' out the club just to get raped by three b*tches
Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three b*tches
I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin' my nuts
Three b*tches like I'm Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sl*ts
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
[Verse 2: Young Thug & Peewee Longway]
b*tches wan' leave out the club with Young Thug
And they gon' end up under Mrs
You wonder why your b*tch is gone and not comin' home
That b*tch stepper her toes on my property
I bought a Bentley and Stingray
And left out the lot with flat rate on it
Married that b*tch up immediately
Stained the whole f*ckin' town with it
I don't have patience and I don't want patience
Baby girl get naked
Spend 900 dollars on my ostrich boxers
Never to blue face it
I swear, lil mama so mean [?]
Cause every hood in, I be good like a mason
Three pink tones all on my mink
Like I'm out with [?]
Andale, andale, andale
I got them birds baby come to me
Three b*tches come killin' like a Kill Bill repeat
It'll make your heart beat
I swear, the b*tches end up with my lust
PeeWee Longway in a cheerleader tour bus
Surrounded by nothin' but b*tches
And 45 extensions and no queers are near us
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Leavin' out the club just to get raped by three b*tches
Every time I say butt-butt-butt, I get raped by three b*tches
I dropped 900 on my boxers, ostrich huggin' my nuts
Three b*tches like I'm Hugh Hefner, but mine is some sl*ts
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
I got three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper
Three sl*ts off in my bachelor pad, they call me Jack Tripper

[Outro]
Now when it comes to music
Most people assume that Regis is exclusively a Dean Martin kinda guy (They'd be right)
But the truth is when I really wanna let off some steam
I get in my car, I turn on the A-Trak (the A-Trak?)
Put on a little Low Pros (I know you gonna dig this)