Three 60 Lyrics - New Jet City - Curren$y

My bath tub lift up, my walls do a three-sixty 

Got them bitches wanting to fuck, got them haters tryna' fuck with me 

Yeah they so persistent with they ignorance 

Consistent with this shit, I get a little bit more maticulate 

Descriptive when I spit that shit 

Nigga we really live in this Jet 

It's not fictitious, ask your bitch cause she's been in it 

Impressed with how I'm dressed, and this ain't shit b I'm just chilling 

I'm never stressed, never let 'em see me sweat 

Asking who designed my sweats, examining me like I'm an exhibit 

If I grew it how'd I do it, how much was it, where'd I get it 

It's sickening but I'm not tripping, love I know how to fix 'em 

Broke niggas keep whining so I cop more diamonds 

All my cars got leather and wood 

All my hoes is nine's and dimes 

All my clothes, they smell like good 

All my days, I'm gon' be high 

All my nights I'm looking for the best time I can find 

Sleeping when it's over, even though a life will never die 

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My bath tub lift up, my walls do a three-sixty 

Juicy J pimp shit hard on a bitch 

Toss the draw's of a bitch 

Backstage at my show, got two or three hoes that slob on my dick 

Take a look at my wrist, you can tell I'm paid 

Wrist big as shit, I bet your bitch give me head on stage 

Maybach outside, still getting head while I drive 

Nigga so high, if I fall off I'm sill gon' land in the sky 

Got lean in my cup, a room full of sluts, they all gon' fuck 

A girl named Holly, gone on the molly 

She gon' wake up with a mouth full of nuts 

Curren$y the Hot Spitta, Juicy J 

Double cup full of that UGK 

Bitch I shine like a U.V. ray 

And I get head like a new toupee 

Scared money don't make no money 

I make your ho open my door for me 

I copped the Phantom, all black 

I'm in the back with a snow bunny 

Ferrari faster than the roadrunner 

I bought that bitch with my show money 

Damn right nigga, I paid cash 

Yeah ho, I don't owe nothing 

I'm feeling like Superman, but smoking on Kryptonite 

I'm living that trippy life 

Damn right nigga, we don't miss a night 

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All my cars got leather and wood 

All my hoes is nine's and dimes 

All my clothes, they smell like good 

All my days, I'm gon' be high 

All my nights I'm looking for the best time I can find 

Sleeping when it's over, even though a life will never die 

My bath tub lift up, my walls do a three-sixty