3 Musketeers Lyrics – Headie One & Drake
Headie One & Drake – 3 Musketeers Lyrics
(Sp—, Sp—, Spain, what you doing?)
Hey Daddy Kaine! (Listen up)
I got bitches (You got bitches?)
Haha, ayy, ayy
Tell lil’ shorty come here (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Trap bunnie bubbles!
Bitch, I still get texts from my ex
You thinkin’ that she yours but she movin’ to the next (The next)
No bitch can compare, they all think I’m the best (Fuckin’ right)
Real witch bitch, put yo’ ass in a hex (Voodoo)
Bitch, I got big stack, big flex (Big flex)
Baby call my phone, tryna blow her tax check
Call me a nympho ’cause I like good sex (Oh)
But don’t be mad when you going through my texts
Ayy, ayy, tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers
Ayy, ayy (Musketeers), tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear (Always hear it)
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers
Bitch, shake that ass or kick rocks (Kick rocks)
Fuck a situationship, I’m tryna see that box
Saw her on her Tinder, said she like long walks (Oh the beach)
Runnin’ with my phone but bitch who got these locks?
Dumb ho, who bought this motherfuckin’ phone?
Yeah, shorty love it ’cause I’m making her moan
Try to find another bitch, get hit in the dome
Yeah, I know I am a queen ’cause I’m sitting on the throne
Ayy, ayy, tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear (Always hear it)
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers
Ayy, ayy (Musketeers), tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear (Always hear it)
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers
Hey, gang, NextYoungin
It’s Daddy Kaine in this bitch (Ayy)
Pull up to the function and she tryna get lit
Shorty talkin’ foreign, yeah, I’m thinking she a Brit
Never stay strapped ’cause my brothers with the shit
Keep talking money ’til they hit you with a lick (Baow)
All yo’ shit fake but there’s Gucci on my fit
She want bread for the head but no, I’m not a trick (Nah)
Switchin’ up the roles, charge a rack for the flick
Keeping dirty money but my hands still clean (Yup)
Bitch is high tech, yeah, I think she off the lean
Don’t try to kiss me, ho, you need some Listerine
Drown in this money, all you see on me is green
I bought her a Perc’ and I bought her a bean
Now she blowin’ up my phone so I know that she a fiend
Got her in her feelings, tell her bestie that I’m mean
No, I never need no hoes, I just pass ’em to the team
Ayy, ayy, tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Walking funny)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear (Ha)
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers
Ayy, ayy, tell lil’ shorty come here (Come here)
I’m tryna blow her back out, walking funny for the year (Wobble, wobble)
Tell me that you want me, that’s the shit I always hear
I got three bitches on me like the three musketeers (Musketeers)
Oh
You got bitches, Nya?
Hell yeah
How many?
Hmm.. three musketeers
Ha! (Da—, da—, damn, what you doing?)
Daddy Kaine and Cocaine
Yeah, Daddy Kaine and Cocaine, huh
3 Musketeers Song Details
Performed by Headie One & Drake
Shot by Headie One & Drake
Written by Headie One & Drake
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