Oh God, God, she's really done it now Coked up, her body's all spun around Oh yeah, yeah, she's really done it And seein' her just isn't something I can
Nice legs, Daisy Dukes makes a man go That's the way they all come through like Low cut, see through shirts that make ya That's the way she come through
soon as you let 'em out Purebred, got 'em with the nice coat Your head, when I sic 'em at yo' white throat Dig deep, shock collars on their necks You fuck with 3OH!3
Go ahead and burn it down I'm drunk and so is everyone else in this devil town They won't let me turn around To get one last look at my baby Well, she
now, that was then You broke my heart, I let you in This is now, that was then I fucked around with all your friends Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh
anymore Punk bitch and I just want you to know That we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh
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I say Three babies in the backseat singin' to you Hey DJ, won't you play that song for me? And my hom and my homies all singin' to it 3OH, 3OH!3 I ain
wit? you, girl Put me in your glass, baby, give me a swirl Don?t stop, don?t let it (Oh) Freeze up your trembling lips Don?t you regret it (Oh) 'Cos
Go ahead and burn it down I'm drunk and so is everyone else In this devil town They wont let me turn around To get one last look at my baby While she
bat, Bitches on the dick, give ?em 3oh!3, Poppin? motherfuckers like ?you know me? Shining in the club with the goatee, Rollin? on the dubs like an OG. Get them hands cracking in the 3oh!3
I'm not your boyfriend, baby, I ain't your cute little sex toy, I'm not your lion or your tiger, Won't be your nasty little boy, I'm not your boyfriend
them 3 Oh fo. (3oh!3) X2 She wants to touch me (Woah), She wants to love me (Woah), She'll never leave me (Woah, woah, oh, oh), Don't trust a ho, Never
home I dont want to see you walk away from me I got everything that you could ever need No I dont wanna be The guy to see you go Go go go go [x3]
You can say it all And I can bite my tongue Cause it would take all week To tell you where I'm from I know what your about Why don't you close your mouth
na na hey hey na na na na na I see not vitals on your EKG Dead on the dance floor B.O.B Clap because we need more 3OH!3 Blowing out the speakers Blowing
different time zone, My home's where I roam. I'm never gonna stop, I'm a rolling stone. Woah Cause I know how to say Love in many different ways. Oh
bar, but I give up I can't count that far, and the lights in this place, are too dim to see, they're kicking me out, it's quarter past 3, they tell me