3 Musketeers – NextYoungin Letra da música 3 Musketeers. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de NextYoungin.Hey Daddy Kaine! (Listen up)I got bitches (you got bitches?)Haha, aye, ayeTell lil’ shorty come hereTrap bunny bubbles!Bitch, I still get texts from my exYou think that’s yours but she movin’ to the next (the next!)No bitch can compare, they all think I’m the best (fuck it!)Real witch bitch, put yo’ ass in a hex (voodoo!)Bitch I got big stack, big flex (Big flex)Baby call my phone, tryna blow her tax checkCall me nympho ’cause I like good sex (oh!)But don’t be mad when you going through my texts!Aye aye!Tell lil’ shorty come here (come here!)I’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the year (wobble, wobble!)Tell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeersAye, aye! (musketeers?)Tell lil’ shorty come here (come here!)I’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the year (wobble, wobble!)Tell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeersBitch, shake that ass or kick rocks (kick rocks!)Fuck a situationship, I’m tryna see that boxSaw her on her Tinder, said she likes long walks (oh the beach?)Runnin’ with my phone but bitch who got these locks?Dumb hoe! Who bought this motherfuckin’ phone?Yeah, shorty love it ’cause I’m making her moanTry to find another bitch, get hit in the domeYes, I know I’m a queen ’cause I’m sitting on the throneAye aye!Tell lil’ shorty come here (come here!)I’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the year (wobble, wobble!)Tell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeersAye, aye! (musketeers!)Tell lil’ shorty come here (come here!)I’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the year (wobble, wobble!)Tell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeersHey, Gang, NextYounginIt’s Daddy Kaine in this bitchPull up to the function and she tryna get litShorty talkin’ foreignYeah, I’m thinking she a britNever stay strapped ’cause my brothers with the shitKeep talking money ’til they hit you with a lickAll yo’ shit fake but there’s Gucci on my fishShe want bread for the head but no, I’m not a trick (nah)Switchin’ up the roles, charge a rack for the flickKeeping dirty money but my hands still clean (yo)Bitches’ high tech, yeah, I think she off the leanDon’t try to kiss me, hoe, you need some ListerineDrown in this money, all you see on me is greenI bought her a perc and I bought her a beamNow she blowin’ up my phone so I know that she a feindGot her in her feelings, yell her bestie that I’m meanNo, I never need no hoes, I just pass ’em to the teamAye, aye!Tell lil’ shorty come hereI’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the yearTell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeersAye, aye!Tell lil’ shorty come here (come here!)I’m tryna blow her back outWalking funny for the year (wobble, wobble!)Tell me that you want meThat’s the shit I always hearI got three bitches on me like the three musketeers (musketeers)Oh!You got bitches, Nya?Hell yeahHow many?Three musketeersHoe! (Da-da-damn, what you doing?)Daddy Kaine and CocaineYeah! Daddy Kaine and Cocaine! Huh! Lançamentos de Músicas Category: Sem categoria