3 A.M. Lyrics

Young Jeezy

Here we go, here we go, let's get it
It's Young Jizzle and I'm back with Timbo With another hit, ya still stuck in a limbo An adlib here and an adlib there *** it, adlibs everywhere
As I proceed to give ya what you need Spit tre drop, *** cocoa leaves A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it Wanna talk ***, I'll tell ya what I know about it
I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by the swag And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?
It's about 3 in the morning Gotta leave with somethin' hot 'cause a *** horny Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
It's about 3 in the morning Got my thang, cocked 'cause them boys they be on it **** they be talkin' but, they don't really want it, what ya say? Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
The flow's so cold and I'm so cool Let a *** try, I'mma act a damn fool Got that welfare, we call it old school Then we mix it all up, call it pro tools
Serve 'em demo tracks, let 'em demo that All these *** in the club, where the bad ones at? She got a mean walk, I got a big stick I see ya muggin' homie, I got a full clip
See I master that and then I mastered this Then I bring it all back, I gotta master wrist I was on dro and she was on Hen She was on her and I was zonin', let's get it
It's about 3 in the morning Gotta leave with somethin' hot 'cause a *** horny Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
It's about 3 in the morning Got my thang, cocked 'cause them boys they be on it **** they be talkin' but, they don't really want it, what ya say? Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
Verse three, I'm back to the basics Fresh out the jeweler, came back with the bracelet Blowing haze yeah, dog, I can taste it Parked the 430 came back in a spaceship
And my whip game is so sick mayne I double up every time I flip mayne Birds by the flocks, clips in the glocks Multi-platinum, still watchin' for the cops
Ya girl keep sweating me, she staring at my rocks Me I'm gee'd up, grabbing on my, huh? I walk it how I talk it, play it how I say it Me and Timb on the track, but everybody play it
It's about 3 in the morning Gotta leave with somethin' hot 'cause a *** horny Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
It's about 3 in the morning Got my thang, cocked 'cause them boys they be on it **** they be talkin' but, they don't really want it, what ya say? Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go

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