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playboi carti - 3 chains lyrics

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[intro: playboi carti]
i got 3 chains on, 3 chains on
i got 3 chains on, 3 chains on
i got 3 chains on, 3 chains on

[verse 1: playboi carti]
uh
it ain’t nothin’ to cut that b-tch off
i spend a lotta guap when i’m p-ssed off
i got ice all on my sh-t might cut my wrist off
then i pour it in her water to end it all
drip drop, p-ssy pop, yeah she on top
i love the top, i love that your hoe gimme top
and my big homie abroad yeah he serving rock
early in the morning hoes on the clock
i’m on the block it’s two, ya
still with the hot chef fool, ya
then i’m hiding in her courtyard
your b-tch tryna call me boo, ya
might just stop at keisha spot
might just stop at brittany spot
they in love with my diamonds
i’m like hoe wait, stop
might just stop at keisha spot
might just stop at brittany spot
they in love with my diamonds
they gon’ f-ck me for my rocks
yeah, yeah f-ck me for my rocks, i got rocks
in the trap with rocks we sell rocks, yeah
f-ck me for my rocks, for my rocks, yeah
for my rocks, for my rocks

[hook: playboi carti]
i got 3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
i got 3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
i got 3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

(ooh, ooh)

uh, uh
she gon’ f-ck me for my rocks
she gon’ f-ck me for my rocks
she gon f-ck my for my yacht
tell these f-cking b-tches stop
she gon f-ck my for my diamond’s
tell these b-tches f-cking stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck my for my diamonds hoe stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck me for my rocks hoe stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck me for my rocks hoe stop
tryna f-ck my for my diamonds hoe stop (ye-yeah)

[verse 2: rich the kid]
3 chains on (ice!), i’m flexing (flex!)
shawty wanna f-ck me cause my necklace (f-ck me)
she sucking on me we don’t do no texting (no texting)
i walk in with the salad but no dressing (cash)
thugging b-tch i came up from finessing (finesse)
look at the water it’s real deal (real deal)
pour a 4, pop a seal (seal)
diamonds cold catch a chill (chill)
50 thousand for a grill (fifty!)
i got 3 chains, 3 chains
i got a bugatti no mustang (skrrrt!)
f-cking that b-tch and she never complained
i love her, bought her a range (woop!)
i can’t keep it take it back (take it back)
f-ck love chase the sack (f-ck it!)
got a uzi and a mac (blrrrrt!)
3 chains hunnid racks

[hook:]
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
i got 3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
3 chains on (three!)
i got 3 chains on (ye-yeah!)

(ooh, ooh)

uh, uh
she gon’ f-ck me for my rocks
she gon’ f-ck me for my rocks
she gon f-ck my for my yacht
tell these f-cking b-tches stop
she gon f-ck my for my diamond’s
tell these b-tches f-cking stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck my for my diamonds hoe stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck me for my rocks hoe stop (yeah)
tryna f-ck me for my rocks hoe stop
tryna f-ck my for my diamonds hoe stop (ye-yeah)



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