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INFRAR3D - 3 Takes Lyrics



INFRAR3D - 3 Takes Lyrics




One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Stay with the bag like Kris Kringle
You think simple, get your money up
Got a buzz and I stay working
Better behave or get your honey stuck
F*ck you if you ain't one of us
Green bucks and they piling up
Guess a nigga been on the hunt
Hoes hawkin' me pulling stunts

Roll blunts, roll J's
I'm gonna blaze
My eyes are glazed
Because I'm dazed
Hope you really get the picture
Once you get up in my mixture
Rip the game like a twister
Pockets bubble like blisters

You can't f*ck with me
I'm like Doug Christie
Catch em' all
She look like Misty
This pack cost me like a buck fifty
Smoke it all til the bag empty
Tito's and Assembly
You zeros do offend me
Me and my squad need Bentleys
We bout to blow so they envy
Couple of blows to your chin piece
OG gas, blow a ten piece
Ten pounds all around
That's a round, yeah
I got gas out of state
But I'm in town

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Blow strong no wimpy
Blunts fat like Blimpies
I'm high like blimps be
Oh lawd, forgive me

Take the pussy, make it double dutch
Twist it up like a dread man
Latin chick with the skin tan
Keep her bottoms up like a keg stand

Aye, I got a right to be fly
You tryin' to write down your verse
Ash it off, then I skrt
European tags on the vert
All gas, then it's no brakes
I run with the slimes and the snakes
Grape ape in the vape
CJ got it on tape

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Nigga watch what I'm finna do
I'mma run it like tennis shoes
Beat the track til it's black and blue
All my arms linked like ten and two
Goddamn I'mma hold it down
Goddamn I'mma represent
Smoking on this good pine
As I roll behind tint

Blunts rolled like gorilla fingers
Smoking up with my niggas
Reefer sticking to me like velcro
Keep a Jackie round me like Kelso
And you know I got a Donna
I might just snatch up your mama
You can miss me with the drama
Unless a fat ass behind ya

Red wine when I dine ya
Recline back that recliner
I had to go up my standards
It was some shit I couldn't stand for
Baby bottles, no Pampers
Undergrad at Stanford
Call Mary Jane, she answer
Studio start at eight
We already kinda late
Medicate, meditate
I don't have to take a break
Sixteens to your eights
We rollin' up like skates
When we done with weed, get a vape

Double up nigga, double up
Dumb it down so they catch the flow
Cut her off like a sectional
Niggas put this pussy on a pedestal
Smoke the sesh like professionals
Tell me dawg what they thinking
INFRAR3D, bitch we beamin'
3 McConaughey's in a Lincoln

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy
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One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Stay with the bag like Kris Kringle
You think simple, get your money up
Got a buzz and I stay working
Better behave or get your honey stuck
F*ck you if you ain't one of us
Green bucks and they piling up
Guess a nigga been on the hunt
Hoes hawkin' me pulling stunts

Roll blunts, roll J's
I'm gonna blaze
My eyes are glazed
Because I'm dazed
Hope you really get the picture
Once you get up in my mixture
Rip the game like a twister
Pockets bubble like blisters

You can't f*ck with me
I'm like Doug Christie
Catch em' all
She look like Misty
This pack cost me like a buck fifty
Smoke it all til the bag empty
Tito's and Assembly
You zeros do offend me
Me and my squad need Bentleys
We bout to blow so they envy
Couple of blows to your chin piece
OG gas, blow a ten piece
Ten pounds all around
That's a round, yeah
I got gas out of state
But I'm in town

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Blow strong no wimpy
Blunts fat like Blimpies
I'm high like blimps be
Oh lawd, forgive me

Take the pussy, make it double dutch
Twist it up like a dread man
Latin chick with the skin tan
Keep her bottoms up like a keg stand

Aye, I got a right to be fly
You tryin' to write down your verse
Ash it off, then I skrt
European tags on the vert
All gas, then it's no brakes
I run with the slimes and the snakes
Grape ape in the vape
CJ got it on tape

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy

Nigga watch what I'm finna do
I'mma run it like tennis shoes
Beat the track til it's black and blue
All my arms linked like ten and two
Goddamn I'mma hold it down
Goddamn I'mma represent
Smoking on this good pine
As I roll behind tint

Blunts rolled like gorilla fingers
Smoking up with my niggas
Reefer sticking to me like velcro
Keep a Jackie round me like Kelso
And you know I got a Donna
I might just snatch up your mama
You can miss me with the drama
Unless a fat ass behind ya

Red wine when I dine ya
Recline back that recliner
I had to go up my standards
It was some shit I couldn't stand for
Baby bottles, no Pampers
Undergrad at Stanford
Call Mary Jane, she answer
Studio start at eight
We already kinda late
Medicate, meditate
I don't have to take a break
Sixteens to your eights
We rollin' up like skates
When we done with weed, get a vape

Double up nigga, double up
Dumb it down so they catch the flow
Cut her off like a sectional
Niggas put this pussy on a pedestal
Smoke the sesh like professionals
Tell me dawg what they thinking
INFRAR3D, bitch we beamin'
3 McConaughey's in a Lincoln

One mic, three takes
Three niggas, three flavors
Three blunts, three ways
All gas, no brakes
All my niggas stack bands
You know the plan, get paid
I'm talkin' the house on the lake
Money trees for the shade
All ass, all cakes
Had to hit it sideways
Hit the balcony
And finish off my J
Three blunts, three ways
Boss up, get paid
These hoes these days
These hoes they crazy
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Writer: Jordan Norfleet, Lloyd Black, Marlo Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 4:39
Written by: Jordan Norfleet, Lloyd Black, Marlo Griffin

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