Lyrics Chief Keef – Three Zero Zero
Text:
Put ya sets up, Put ya gats up
Bitch I got now fuck who next up
Walk up in the store with my check up
Walk up in that office where my check at
They like you the man Sosa but I know this shit
They like please calm down Sosa but I won’t for shit
Blow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit
Rambo rambo we comin’ through like rambo
Gun tote ahunnid ammo 3hunna animal
But don’t make me call them Spartans have 3hunna at ya door
They ain’t got no swords bitch they got choppas at ya door
I got my locksmith at cha door
He pick ya lock we enter slow
Bitch no talking, bitch no bossin’
Then we out like vamanos
Her mouth on my D I’m like no teeth
She gave me the knee knee and I went weak
Bitch no twitter beef go call the police
3hunna shit my pistol with me and I am gone squeeze
Put ya sets up, Put ya gats up
Bitch I got now fuck who next up
Walk up in the store with my check up
Walk up in that office where my check at
Or I’m a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit
They like you the man Sosa but I know this shit
They like please calm down Sosa but I won’t for shit
Blow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit
3hunna 3hunna, bitch I’m still 3hunna
I still rep BD don’t I, I still got my heat don’t I
I’m a catch a mother fucker every night and every morning
She seen my ice she think it’s snowin’
You try to take my ice bitch thank the morning
Is you gone wake up to thank the lord?
Glo up like wake up you can’t avoid
If you don’t smell the coffee we come through chalkin’
Have this pistol on me come through sparkin’
I have my dogs with me come through barkin’
You ain’t have no fucking business talking
Aye, Boy yo dogs some yorkies
Shitzu boy yo dogs some puppies
My dogs pitbulls they talk with Glocks and forties
The cops grab me ain’t talkin’ without my lawyer
I’m still coolin’ with my youngins
You keep it 1hunnid bitch I keep it 3hunnid
I’m boolin’ with my youngins
I kill yo ass you foolin’ with my money
Album
Chief Keef – Chief Keef - The Leek, Vol. 2
