Damn
Uh
Aye Cardo, bring them drums in
Uh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Damn
Uh
Numbers
It's middle of the summer and these hoes is ready
My speakers is knocking, my pockets is heavy
I'm checking my phone, stopped by the 7-11
In the parking lot chilling, I'm just counting the extra
I'm sticking to my mans 'cause his price is better
I put some hammers on the fifty and I Louis my leather
My tooley Beretta, my shoelie Margiela
Fasholy I'm activated, clocking the cheddar
I'm making them mad, I Herme the bag
I sherbert the Jag', I'm Bernie the Mac
It's rules to the game, I'm glued to the paper
It's six in the morning but I touch eight
I'm in the back of the Maybach, poonded
Heading to my show like Truman
Bad bitch in the kitchen and she juicing
Put a kick on a horse, now it's moving
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Sliding through the point
I'm not a rapstar, bitch, it's thirty in this joint
But I don't want no smoke, I really just be cool
But them jackboys heavy, what the f*ck I'm gon' do?
I'm paranoid as f*ck, everybody got a mask
And all my nigga up, everybody got a stash
Baby girl, what's happenin'?
I'm tryna get some money, I could fly you to the Hamptons
Three-three piece ride
Light skin and chocolate, hand wops and choppers
Band for the eyes, caught 'em by surprise
My bitch rock a bob, my clip hold a lot
My whip auto-drive, I smoke and I glide
Pictures when I walk in, I be going all in
Pro, how I'm ballin'
Three-three piece ride
I get it out the trunk
Nigga speaking on me, nigga, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Three Piece Video (MV)
Performed By: Larry June
From Album: Doing It For Me
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Larry Eugene Hendricks III, Ronald LaTour
Year: 2024
Larry June - Three Piece Lyrics
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Damn
Uh
Aye Cardo, bring them drums in
Uh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Damn
Uh
Numbers
It's middle of the summer and these hoes is ready
My speakers is knocking, my pockets is heavy
I'm checking my phone, stopped by the 7-11
In the parking lot chilling, I'm just counting the extra
I'm sticking to my mans 'cause his price is better
I put some hammers on the fifty and I Louis my leather
My tooley Beretta, my shoelie Margiela
Fasholy I'm activated, clocking the cheddar
I'm making them mad, I Herme the bag
I sherbert the Jag', I'm Bernie the Mac
It's rules to the game, I'm glued to the paper
It's six in the morning but I touch eight
I'm in the back of the Maybach, poonded
Heading to my show like Truman
Bad bitch in the kitchen and she juicing
Put a kick on a horse, now it's moving
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Sliding through the point
I'm not a rapstar, bitch, it's thirty in this joint
But I don't want no smoke, I really just be cool
But them jackboys heavy, what the f*ck I'm gon' do?
I'm paranoid as f*ck, everybody got a mask
And all my nigga up, everybody got a stash
Baby girl, what's happenin'?
I'm tryna get some money, I could fly you to the Hamptons
Three-three piece ride
Light skin and chocolate, hand wops and choppers
Band for the eyes, caught 'em by surprise
My bitch rock a bob, my clip hold a lot
My whip auto-drive, I smoke and I glide
Pictures when I walk in, I be going all in
Pro, how I'm ballin'
Three-three piece ride
I get it out the trunk
Nigga speaking on me, nigga, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Uh
Aye Cardo, bring them drums in
Uh
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Damn
Uh
Numbers
It's middle of the summer and these hoes is ready
My speakers is knocking, my pockets is heavy
I'm checking my phone, stopped by the 7-11
In the parking lot chilling, I'm just counting the extra
I'm sticking to my mans 'cause his price is better
I put some hammers on the fifty and I Louis my leather
My tooley Beretta, my shoelie Margiela
Fasholy I'm activated, clocking the cheddar
I'm making them mad, I Herme the bag
I sherbert the Jag', I'm Bernie the Mac
It's rules to the game, I'm glued to the paper
It's six in the morning but I touch eight
I'm in the back of the Maybach, poonded
Heading to my show like Truman
Bad bitch in the kitchen and she juicing
Put a kick on a horse, now it's moving
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Sliding through the point
I'm not a rapstar, bitch, it's thirty in this joint
But I don't want no smoke, I really just be cool
But them jackboys heavy, what the f*ck I'm gon' do?
I'm paranoid as f*ck, everybody got a mask
And all my nigga up, everybody got a stash
Baby girl, what's happenin'?
I'm tryna get some money, I could fly you to the Hamptons
Three-three piece ride
Light skin and chocolate, hand wops and choppers
Band for the eyes, caught 'em by surprise
My bitch rock a bob, my clip hold a lot
My whip auto-drive, I smoke and I glide
Pictures when I walk in, I be going all in
Pro, how I'm ballin'
Three-three piece ride
I get it out the trunk
Nigga speaking on me, nigga, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Clocking pay-ola
Put it in my palm
Show me that you own it
Baby hella fine, I wonder if she going?
Three piece riding
Three piece riding
Three piece ride
Writer: Larry Eugene Hendricks III, Ronald LaTour
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group