Chad Jones - My 3 Wives lyrics

(*talking*) See Willo, I ain't even trying to be fly on this one I'm just being real wit ya (just being real baby) One b**h, just ain't gon cut it for me [Hook: Chad Jones - 2x] I got my main b**h, I got my mistress I got my young hoe, uh-oh I know, it sounds cool But that's how us playas roll, uh-oh ay-ay [Lil' O] Now from the halls of Manu Zuma, to the South of the seas You ain't never met a playa, like Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze And I don't f**ed some of the baddest hoes, you n***as done seen I'm a p**y beating a** slapping, cot wolverine Cause a fiend I mean p**y, on a regular basis And have her sixty-booing, with the regular faces I like to switch it up, when I go different places So like a true playa man, I keep me three aces My main b**h is the sh**, with her chocolate a** That's why I go get a mill, she'll stop and smash She treat a playa like a king, she don't talk no trash And she been down for the longest, so I drop some cash She get Manolo boots, and sole whole suits Baby tell bottom B's, girl you so so cute A real playa know a woman's worth, you know O do So anything that you want, you won't hear no boo [Hook - 2x] [Lil' O] Now you can say that I'm tripping, even out of my mind But n***as been having hoes, since the beginning of time And I ain't trying to condone it, like sinning is fine But my daddy was a playa, so it's in my bloodline And this life of mine I lead, filled by money and weed Moving a hundred miles per hour, a n***a pumping for greed And this game'll stress you out, cause the n***as you feed So it takes a special girl, to understand all my needs And my mistress understand, that I'm a man with power That's why she rub me on my back, while I stand in the shower Whisper sweet things in my ear, body smelling like flowers Then she lick me on my navel, then attend to my tower Our relationship is sour, cause sometimes she get hurt Then I wanna leave her 'lone, cause I don't think that'll work But everytime I see her a**, my jaw drop to the dirt Cause my boo one of the baddest, yellas walking the earth [Hook - 2x] [Lil' O] My young hoe 20 years old, out of control She ain't old enough to drink, but she swallow me whole That's my pretty young flower, man the blossom is cold And everytime a n***a see it, they stop dropping and roll And she go to TSU, but she love skipping cla** I gotta threaten her, and say don't make me get on your a** You come home if you want, with some brains at the pad You thought Ike was a fool, watch how I put down my last She acted like trash, talked wild and loud when I met her But f** it that's my young hoe, she don't know any better I introduced her to cla**, rolling on chrome and leather Told her baby be a lady, you'll get treated much better She like to reach for my baretta, I say no it's no game Baby sit your young a** down hoe, soak up some game You think this street life is cool, n***a slanging c**aine You better stay your a** in school b**h, and go fix your brain Cause that p**y ain't paying, like it use to baby And we ain't really big on tricking, you in Houston baby Will I keep you maybe, if you keep your flare But at least you could say, you got raised by a playa [Hook - 2x]