3 am in kennesaw - hitemupty lyrics
uh, b*tch, i’m feeling raw
b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
b*tch, let’s get it, gang
no, b*tch, i don’t want you, please stop askin’, can we link
i hate all them bougie hoes that be callin’ me stink
i’m a s*x demon, when i f*ck, we cum in sync
i know she wanna f*ck me, she just looked at me and winked
that henny nasty, but when i drink it, n*gga, so am i
if you not bri or erin, man, please don’t call me ty
she posting on her story, shorty said she wanna die
d*mn, that’s sad as h*ll, but let me hit before you die
she gon’ blow my phone up, shawty hate when ion reply
i know b*tches selling p*ssy prettier than zy
them b*tches make me mad, man, i hate when b*tches lie
we coulda still been cool, man, i like my b*tches bi
i’m the type to f*ck her friend and make them get into it
i know her girlfriend hate me, she be jamming all my music
i just want some head, i don’t give no f*ck, which one of y’all do it
d*mn, that sh*t was a 10 out of 10 if i really gotta review it
she want a man that communicate, till he tell her ass about herself
she help me when i’m down, shawty like my favorite elf
got hoes i f*cked, that ian put on my roster i left they ass on that shelf
the only time she feel me when i swim in it like michael phelps
i’m not no nice person and i promise i’m not your friend
i done chased your ass for about three months, i give up, now you win
how you claim you a child of god when your ass don’t even like men
but if you change your ways, then come back, spend the benz again
it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw, you know i’m really lit
i f*cked so good, she ain’t ask for no money
i’m supposed to be payin’ her rent
if you tryna tell me something with your chest, i don’t take hints
just know whatever you say, i hope you stand on what you meant
he so broke, i send him to the store, like my favorite junkie
shawty tall, but i wanna f*ck, f*ck it, i’m a monkey
only f*ckin’ with the thick b*tches, i can’t do the chunky
shorty mad at me cause i didn’t hit, i just left her grumpy
she keep tryna touch the gun, i had to tell her stop that
she picked it up and took some pictures, with it i told her drop that
come to my trap, it got white and black just like a sox hat
my favorite color red, so if i see it, i’ma cop that
she said her favorite color was red, so i just blew her back out
i gave her money to fix her hair cause i just pulled her tracks out
my bed is like the wrestling ring, i gave that b*tch the smackdown
lil shawty like a soldier, gave her d*ck and she ain’t back down
i feel just like young thug, lil n*gga, i just gotta check
i wouldn’t be myself if i didn’t mention jess then best
see me, i’m not no ass man, personally, i like breast
i can’t f*ck with her if she not packin’ in her chest
b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
my ass got a test in the morning, what the f*ck am i still doing up, n*gga
i’m out this b*tch, man, m.b. made a hit, man
ty and m.b., n*gga, know what i’m sayin’
yeah, b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
b*tch, it’s 3 a.m. in kennesaw
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