3rd girl - larry june lyrics
[intro]
cookin’ soul
[hook: larry june]
aye, how you doing b-tch?
i love you sweetie, we can rule the world
i swear to god, you ain’t my hoe, baby
aye, you my b-tch, you just my third girl
my third girl, aye, how you doing b-tch?
i said, “yo, how you doing b-tch?”
for real though, d-mn
how you doing b-tch?
let me tell you, you ain’t my hoe
you just my third girl
[verse 1: larry june]
all a n-gg- do is talk sh-t and count hundreds
board another jet, meet my b-tch out in london
one thing i learned being a p, never cuff ’em
every whip i got a push start and they run it
b-tch looking like some real work, i might run her
never would of knew she sold p-ssy on the under
atlantic city cracking, she just hit for twelve hunnid
she told me when i met her, she didn’t need a p for nothing
i looked her in the eyes like, “b-tch quit fronting”
she glancing at my rollie like, “d-mn, he get money”
philly cheese steak, i’m in philly with snow bunnies
bodega out in boston, f-ck it, let’s cop somethin’
[hook: larry june]
aye, how you doing b-tch?
i love you sweetie, we can rule the world
i swear to god, you ain’t my hoe, baby
you just my third girl
my third girl, aye, how you doing b-tch?
i said, “yo, how you doing b-tch?”
for real though, d-mn, how you doing b-tch?
let me tell you, you ain’t my hoe
you just my third girl
[verse 2: g-eazy]
listen to me
f-ck a b-tch, you on a team of winners, baby, come and sign up
you on the bench right now, but one day you’ll be starting lineup
some b-tches got potential, sometimes they just need to shine up
if you ain’t getting money, b-tch, that’s your fault, get your grind up
yeah, i can buy whatever, i ain’t tripping what it cost now
i pull up in that skrrr, they say, “d-mn it, gerald got style”
you talking out your neck, b-tch, now you gon’ make me hostile
are you a f-cking software update? cause not now
bay area bosses, b-tch, yeah, i f-ck with larry
i purchase real estate, you rappers making money, barely
spend your money wisely, yeah, i recommend it highly
b-tch, you know where i’ll be, to that green just like wasabi
and i need some extra in my soy sauce, i like my sushi spicy
i’m from the land of hyphy, b-tch, there ain’t n-body like me
i’m so international, shouts to $hort and [?]
i’m out in argentina with a becky doll christina
[hook: larry june]
how you doing b-tch?
i love you sweetie, we can rule the world
i swear to god, you ain’t my hoe, baby
you just my third girl
my third girl, aye, how you doing b-tch?
i said, “yo, how you doing b-tch?”
for real though, d-mn, how you doing b-tch?
let me tell you, you ain’t my hoe
you just my third girl, yeah
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