Yung Pacemaker - 3 Commas (feat. Holmes) Lyrics

I got a woman who f*cks like a reptile
In the wild
Draped in the finest textiles
I love your styles
I love your cum face
I love you the way you call your moms after I'm done
Say you love me baby
I know you're bluffin'
I'm asking all about your cousin
Sip the Stella
Always buzzin'
These mother f*ckers don't know nothin' about nothin'

Ayo
This rap is like ziti
I pray to god that you don't ever see me
Gettin' greedy
On the TV
Shit is wild
People really wanna be filed
By every lizard and child
Those aspirations are mild
I'm tryin' see three commas fore I nap in the pile
Base it on some good favors and how wild my style
Now I got some hood neighbors and I sleep with the chrome
Someday I'll save enough paper
Get a yard of my own

Jumpin' out the matrix everytime I see a dollar sign
Visions of numbers always forming out the mind

"Visions Outro" so divine in the summertime
Tropical fruit Bambis
Sangria wine

Sippin' on Mimosas
Twistin' up pine

New sneaker energy
Silks make us shine

Lookin' like a dime
Not even in my Prime
I wish my enemies could see me do this all the time

I'm the last of a dying breed
Smokin' on ancient leaves
Speedin' the Volkswagen
Readin' Socrates
I don't get much sleep so I got a bottle in front of me
It's much better than a frontal lobotomy
I don't believe in heaven
I don't believe in hell
I just believe in good sex, music, and eating well
Don't listen to the stories you pussies try and sell
Kid I live this life
It ain't hard to f*ckin' tell

We go to Dim Sum joints with the Michelin stars
Not like everyday when it's in the cards
Dinner plates
Extra cake I don't smoke cigars
In case you didn't know baby I live all my bars
Just wanna love good
And be with you forever
Welcome to the team
Name change a couple letters
Put some leather on your feet
Double C on your sweater
God blessed your dresser go fresher uh!