Gino Marley - Three’s Company lyrics
[Gino Marley - Three’s Company lyrics]
I get the chips and I'm going
Wake up it look like it snowing
Coffee cups started my morning
No coffee that lean what I'm pouring
Fuck around sleeping in foreigns
Wake up by beach in the morning
Them trips in love with the trips
That cash in love with the drip
In love with the flip
I swear that money I get
I swear that money is it
Put that on the road
I swear I double that shit
I ain't caught then we took a risk
But I take a loss it lost
But shit it come with the shit
I shit and I whip
Fuck around fuck up my wrist
Fuck around fuck up the dish
Ain't that bought a bitch
I see it I hog it for air and then I go get
The cash I'm loving the shit
In love with the shit's
Or am I in live with the shit's
I question myself and I ain't
In live with no bitch
Nah I ain't in live with no bitch
Pass her to my brothers
Yeah on to my brothers
One love for all thats love for another
My brother, My brother
Yeah on to my brothers
Pass her to my brothers
Yeah on to my brothers
And ain't shit change
Lil nigga never gone change
I work see the work in my face
See the work in my pace
Let a nigga walk in my place
I work sell work for the great
And the money I chase
Taxing take crashing foreigns she matching
My gun everything automatic
Back to the trap
Roach in the cabinet dope in
The glasses I manage
But a nigga do well
All night making sells from a bag to a bell
In the water like a well
Got a clip full of shells and
A phone full of sells
Talking money do tell
But the money won't tell
Each client gotta tell
Each card got a drill
Wish a nigga would tell or a bitch would yell
Whip the work 'till it's pale
Then put it on a bitch then
Send her through the mail
Then I question myself should I
Put trust in this bitch
Should I trust her with the shit
Should I trust her with the shit
I question myself and I ain't
In love with no bitch
Cus she die she don't come with that shit
Put that on my brothers
Wake up it look like it snowing
Coffee cups started my morning
No coffee that lean what I'm pouring
Fuck around sleeping in foreigns
Wake up by beach in the morning
Them trips in love with the trips
That cash in love with the drip
In love with the flip
I swear that money I get
I swear that money is it
Put that on the road
I swear I double that shit
I ain't caught then we took a risk
But I take a loss it lost
But shit it come with the shit
I shit and I whip
Fuck around fuck up my wrist
Fuck around fuck up the dish
Ain't that bought a bitch
I see it I hog it for air and then I go get
The cash I'm loving the shit
In love with the shit's
Or am I in live with the shit's
I question myself and I ain't
In live with no bitch
Nah I ain't in live with no bitch
Pass her to my brothers
Yeah on to my brothers
One love for all thats love for another
My brother, My brother
Yeah on to my brothers
Pass her to my brothers
Yeah on to my brothers
And ain't shit change
Lil nigga never gone change
I work see the work in my face
See the work in my pace
Let a nigga walk in my place
I work sell work for the great
And the money I chase
Taxing take crashing foreigns she matching
My gun everything automatic
Back to the trap
Roach in the cabinet dope in
The glasses I manage
But a nigga do well
All night making sells from a bag to a bell
In the water like a well
Got a clip full of shells and
A phone full of sells
Talking money do tell
But the money won't tell
Each client gotta tell
Each card got a drill
Wish a nigga would tell or a bitch would yell
Whip the work 'till it's pale
Then put it on a bitch then
Send her through the mail
Then I question myself should I
Put trust in this bitch
Should I trust her with the shit
Should I trust her with the shit
I question myself and I ain't
In love with no bitch
Cus she die she don't come with that shit
Put that on my brothers