
alone in baja - 3breezy lyrics
alone in baja lyrics
[intro]
who really f*ckin’ with me?
no, they ain’t f*ckin’ with 3
ooh
[chorus]
d*mn, breezy he at it again
i know a couple n*ggas hit three’s and they only going shoot ’til he dead, bang, bang, bang
only ride with the gang, gang, gang and we doin’ the same d*mn thing
only aim for the dome dome, we ain’t hittin’ no legs, we gon’ bust at that brain, brain, brain
ooh, baby be loving the vibe
she wanna f*ck ’cause she know that i’m lit
sorry to tell her, i ain’t lovin’ no b*tch, we ain’t cuffin’ no b*tch, say ooh
said i’m different breed
who really f*ckin’ with me?
no, they ain’t f*ckin’ with 3
[verse]
we catch a lyft to party
know we goin’ turn up the party
tweak and might shoot up the party, bro off the perc, got ’em goin’ r*t*rded
i might have to break her lil’ back, lets make a movie, no action
b*tch must have thought i was cappin,, after we f*ck ain’t no chillin’ relaxing (chillin’ relaxing)
tell ’em cool me down ’cause, b*tch, i’m hot
when the pack touch down, i’m in your pot
if he out of bounds, we blitz the spot
we in the mix, i’m with the prettiest b*tch
pumpin’ my seeds in her pumpkin
he drop a diss, my n*ggas load up the clip and pop out to all of your functions, aye
[pre*chorus]
tell ’em cool me down ’cause, b*tch, i’m hot
when the pack touch down, i’m in your pot
if he out of bounds, we blitz the spot
we in the mix, i’m with the prettiest b*tch
pumpin’ my seeds in her pumpkin
he drop a diss, my n*ggas load up the clip and pop out to all of your functions, aye
[chorus]
d*mn, breezy he at it again
i know a couple n*ggas hit three’s and they only going shoot ’til he dead, bang, bang, bang
only ride with the gang, gang, gang and we doin’ the same d*mn thing
only aim for the dome dome, we ain’t hittin’ no legs, we gon’ bust at that brain, brain, brain
ooh, baby be loving the vibe
she wanna f*ck ’cause she know that i’m lit
sorry to tell her, i ain’t lovin’ no b*tch, we ain’t cuffin’ no b*tch, say ooh
said i’m different breed
who really f*ckin’ with me?
no, they ain’t f*ckin’ with 3
[outro]
ooh
baby be loving the vibe, she wanna f*ck ’cause she know that i’m lit
sorry to tell her, i ain’t lovin’ no b*tch, we ain’t cuffin’ no b*tch, say ooh
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