Yeah, woah
Yuh, woah
Mmm, mmm
3rd Lan3
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
Like damn bitch
Stop posting that shit on the gram bitch
I'm not tryna see all that spam shit
Of a man who lookin like Sam Smith
Like damn, do them yams hit?
Your bitch pussy smell like some damn fish
You threw away your only chance, bitch
With a man which wouldn't damn switch
Peep this, should be six feet in a deep pit
You can beg and plead, but that tree hit
You'll be that Jeep with your teeth split
You a weak bitch
But wait
Are you mad, Lynn?
Talkin bout rape, but you cappin
Downgraded from a captain
To a has been
Not a husband
Do you love him?
No you don't, don't lie
We see the fake tears when you cry
I know a snake here in disguise
You know we hate hearing all the lies
But I know you hate it when you heare the truth
I know you waited just so you could choose
I know you preyed on several other dudes
Take a look back, it wasn't the move
But bro would duck, we're never fightin
He never barks and he's never bitin
Call Mr. Beast, I found Chris Tyson
Noah Tidd, his bitch don't like him
But wait, she said she loves him
But he's a yes man, not a f*ckin husband
Said that she cared, but she f*ckin doesn't
She would dip out just to f*ck his cousin
When they break up I just hope he comes back to this
Thought she was yours, now she out, she gettin hella dick
Trusted her lies, that's your fault, yeah you fell for it
This is your future right here, I'm just tellin it
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
Wait
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
3rd Lan3 - Laneswitch Lyrics
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Yeah, woah
Yuh, woah
Mmm, mmm
3rd Lan3
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
Like damn bitch
Stop posting that shit on the gram bitch
I'm not tryna see all that spam shit
Of a man who lookin like Sam Smith
Like damn, do them yams hit?
Your bitch pussy smell like some damn fish
You threw away your only chance, bitch
With a man which wouldn't damn switch
Peep this, should be six feet in a deep pit
You can beg and plead, but that tree hit
You'll be that Jeep with your teeth split
You a weak bitch
But wait
Are you mad, Lynn?
Talkin bout rape, but you cappin
Downgraded from a captain
To a has been
Not a husband
Do you love him?
No you don't, don't lie
We see the fake tears when you cry
I know a snake here in disguise
You know we hate hearing all the lies
But I know you hate it when you heare the truth
I know you waited just so you could choose
I know you preyed on several other dudes
Take a look back, it wasn't the move
But bro would duck, we're never fightin
He never barks and he's never bitin
Call Mr. Beast, I found Chris Tyson
Noah Tidd, his bitch don't like him
But wait, she said she loves him
But he's a yes man, not a f*ckin husband
Said that she cared, but she f*ckin doesn't
She would dip out just to f*ck his cousin
When they break up I just hope he comes back to this
Thought she was yours, now she out, she gettin hella dick
Trusted her lies, that's your fault, yeah you fell for it
This is your future right here, I'm just tellin it
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
Wait
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
Yuh, woah
Mmm, mmm
3rd Lan3
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
Like damn bitch
Stop posting that shit on the gram bitch
I'm not tryna see all that spam shit
Of a man who lookin like Sam Smith
Like damn, do them yams hit?
Your bitch pussy smell like some damn fish
You threw away your only chance, bitch
With a man which wouldn't damn switch
Peep this, should be six feet in a deep pit
You can beg and plead, but that tree hit
You'll be that Jeep with your teeth split
You a weak bitch
But wait
Are you mad, Lynn?
Talkin bout rape, but you cappin
Downgraded from a captain
To a has been
Not a husband
Do you love him?
No you don't, don't lie
We see the fake tears when you cry
I know a snake here in disguise
You know we hate hearing all the lies
But I know you hate it when you heare the truth
I know you waited just so you could choose
I know you preyed on several other dudes
Take a look back, it wasn't the move
But bro would duck, we're never fightin
He never barks and he's never bitin
Call Mr. Beast, I found Chris Tyson
Noah Tidd, his bitch don't like him
But wait, she said she loves him
But he's a yes man, not a f*ckin husband
Said that she cared, but she f*ckin doesn't
She would dip out just to f*ck his cousin
When they break up I just hope he comes back to this
Thought she was yours, now she out, she gettin hella dick
Trusted her lies, that's your fault, yeah you fell for it
This is your future right here, I'm just tellin it
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
Wait
Why you always talkin bout the f*ckin Lan3 bitch?
Cause everybody knows that you're a f*ckin lame bitch
And I'm droppin thirty bands just on a f*ckin chain bitch
Thought I was stickin to a Lan3, I'm bouta f*ck laneswitch
I'm keepin two glocks in the Rari
I play a bad bitch like Atari
You search up "3rd Lan3" on Safari
I'm finna pop pop on your party
I got an AK in the back of the whip
It's comin out if you talkin that shit
F*ck these snakes I can't f*ck with a bitch
And that's why we don't hang with the Tidd
Writer: Cameron Devers
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