Oliver Francis – 3 Deep lyrics

[Intro]
Rich boy shit
Yeah

[Chorus]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas, yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup, booty twerkin' on my tour bus
Three deep in the two seat, foot up in the clutch
Three deep in the two seat, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pulled up smellin' like the gas, yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup, booty twerkin' on my tour bus
Three deep in the two seat, foot up in the clutch
Three deep in the two seat, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Cop the camo shark, now I'm drippin' in this blue Bape
In that white soft top, Arm & Hammer toothpaste
Gucci blue jeans with the hand embroidered snakes
I stack that guala, got my mom a new place
On a backroad, rollin' doobies in the moonlight
Y'all know, I got plenty bitches like Maroon 5
I'ma glow, swear to God, these diamonds shinin' too bright
I'm drivin' slow, I mix up the Tommy with the Off-White
Drop top in the winter with the heat on
10K thread count, all I sleep on
I ball out with this Tommy Jeans tee on
Vacay in Sweden chillin' at the ski lodge
You phony with us, not recording with us
In the Tweets, but for a feature, they'll be cordial with us
Boy, you broke, you can't afford to kick it
I get this money with the team, count it up and split it
It's Courtney Love in my cup, doubled up what the fuck she want
Diamonds in the bezel, heavy metal what the fuck we on
Pedal to the metal, marijuana in my fuckin' lungs
In that two seat, 6-speed, foot up in the clutch


[Chorus]
Pulled up smellin' like the gas, yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup, booty twerkin' on my tour bus
Three deep in the two seat, foot up in the clutch
Three deep in the two seat, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pulled up smellin' like the gas, yeah, you know it's us
Girls sippin' syrup, booty twerkin' on my tour bus
Three deep in the two seat, foot up in the clutch
Three deep in the two seat, yeah, yeah, yeah