3 Syrups Lyrics

Could you fall for me? (Could you?)
Where you been, baby? (Where you?)
Got that dog in me (Got it)
Fuck your friend, baby (Fuck 'em)
Gotta believe me (Yeah)
Never leave me, huh (Never)
Baby easy, huh (Easy)
Rockin' CC (CC)
Rockin' big Chanel, ooh ('Nel)
I went off the rail, ooh (Rail)
I just popped a pill (Pill)
Outside, all in the field (Field, field)
Outside, all on the block (Block)
MDMA in my sock (Sock)
Let the bitch eat this—

Huh, these is Louis Timbs, it look like one of them, it ain't, dog
The valеt happy to drive my car, you better not scratch my paint
'Crеte Ted Bundy, the way we doin' these niggas, he look like a saint (Hrr)
We threw a hundred thousand in Booby, she whisper in my ear she as wet as the sink (Okay)

'Crete is breakin' the bank
'Crete is breakin' the—
Poppin' this shit 'til it stink
Top floor, I'm Anne Frank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat— (Frrt, pussy)

Come get blessed in
More checks, less friends
More ice, more grins
More hoes, more sins
Fee-fi-fo, Glock everywhere I go
On a high, on a low
If it's right, let me know
If it's smoke, let me know
No follow-backs, no reposts
I'm lookin' like I just seen a ghost, ooh
Geeked up, Perc-in' in the post, huh
Too rich, I gotta boast, huh
Bad-ass hoes in my home, huh
What's this? Oh, Chrome on Chrome
This shit hit on your dome
Shut that, leave me alone
Run that, baby, we on

'Crete is breakin' the bank
'Crete is breakin' the— (Huh)
Poppin' this shit 'til it stink
Top floor, I'm Anne Frank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat— (Frrt, pussy)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Is he a scammer or rapper?
Is he a hooper or trapper?
Boy, you a bitch, you a capper
Chain pissin' like I got a weak bladder
Concrete Mudman (Mudman), my hoes come in twelve like a dozen (Hoo)
I'm fuckin' this bitch like the husband (Hoo)
Five rings on me, Tim Duncan (Hoo)
Lil Flage, his cup too muddy (Muddy)
Lil Boat, his cup too many (Muddy)
I'm cool, nigga, hand me the bubbly (Bubbly)
I'm cool, nigga, hand me the fully (Frr)
I'm cool, nigga, hand me the Drac' (Frr)
Stars in the ceiling, pull up in the Wraith (Stars)
Fuck it, I go Lamborghini (Fuck it)
And I'm flushin' this bitch down Peach Street (Frr)
You niggas is sweeter than peach rings (Beep, beep)
Go BBC on my feet, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM, ICECREAM

'Crete is breakin' the bank
'Crete is breakin' the— (Huh)
Poppin' this shit 'til it stink
Top floor, I'm Anne Frank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat— (Frrt, pussy)

I'm ridin' around in the tank (Hey)
All the members buy the gas, sip on drank (Hey)
Five-star coupe, breakin' the bank (Yeah)
It's me, everything I do big
My car same color as Tris
My bitch bad, she poppin' her shit

That bitch thick, so legit
Make her sit, make her pit
No mitt, I can't miss
That's a goal, no assist
Backhand a nigga with an open fist
Brown darkskin bitch like Trish
Pink slip, fuck up the mileage, huh
Wrist on water, Poseidon, uh
She said my life so excitin', huh
Fuck up the bank with no guidance, huh

'Crete is breakin' the bank (Us)
'Crete is breakin' the— (Huh)
Poppin' this shit 'til it stink
Top floor, I'm Anne Frank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat drank
Three syrups in Boat— (Frrt, pussy)