3OH!3 - Richman lyrics
[3OH!3 - Richman lyrics]
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And my hom and my homies all singing to it
3OH 3OH!3
I ain’t callin’ for a close-up
No clubs, no cars bitches with the nose jobs
No dubs, no stars
I’ma do it how I always have
Whiskey in a 40 bag pissin’ in the alleyway
Out back of where the party’s at
I’ma spend it on a new whip
New hat, new kicks
Bitches with the huge tit's
New gat, new slips
I’ma do it how I always do
Sleep until the break of noon
Wakin’ just to make it through
Another night of shakin’ you
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
I ain’t signing on a new lease
No cooks, no keys
Models with their nose bleeds
White lace, gold beads
I’ma run it like a marathon
Party ‘til I’m 50
Wake up on my parent’s lawn
Them cops still out to get me
And I ain’t sippin’ on a mixed drink
Pinkie out, lips pink
Talking to a rich skank
Filled up like a sperm bank
I’ma go where I always go
Drinks are on the house
Whiskey’s on the rocks
While your sister’s on my mouth
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
And if I was a rich man
I’d never been to sea
Could I take you anyways?
Or would you come with me, baby?
And if I was a sick man
I’d never meant to be
Would you love me anyways?
Or would you marry me?
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And my hom and my homies all singing to it
3OH 3OH!3
I ain’t callin’ for a close-up
No clubs, no cars bitches with the nose jobs
No dubs, no stars
I’ma do it how I always have
Whiskey in a 40 bag pissin’ in the alleyway
Out back of where the party’s at
I’ma spend it on a new whip
New hat, new kicks
Bitches with the huge tit's
New gat, new slips
I’ma do it how I always do
Sleep until the break of noon
Wakin’ just to make it through
Another night of shakin’ you
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
I ain’t signing on a new lease
No cooks, no keys
Models with their nose bleeds
White lace, gold beads
I’ma run it like a marathon
Party ‘til I’m 50
Wake up on my parent’s lawn
Them cops still out to get me
And I ain’t sippin’ on a mixed drink
Pinkie out, lips pink
Talking to a rich skank
Filled up like a sperm bank
I’ma go where I always go
Drinks are on the house
Whiskey’s on the rocks
While your sister’s on my mouth
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
And if I was a rich man
I’d never been to sea
Could I take you anyways?
Or would you come with me, baby?
And if I was a sick man
I’d never meant to be
Would you love me anyways?
Or would you marry me?
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin’ to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I'm ready to go
I mean what can I say?
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you
Hey DJ, won’t you play that song for me?
And turn it up on your radio
I got 200 seconds and I’m ready to go