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 

Fuck it, adlibs everywhere 

As I proceed to give ya what you need 

Spit tre drop, nigga cocoa leaves 

A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it 

Wanna talk white, 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? 

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It's about 3 in the morning 

Gotta leave with somethin' hot 'cause a nigga 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 

Niggaz 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 nigga 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 bitches 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 

Photos 

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 nigga 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 

Niggaz they be talkin' but, they don't really want it, what ya say? 

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go 

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 nigga 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 

Niggaz they be talkin' but, they don't really want it, what ya say? 

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go