This is a song about "3 o clock"

If you ain't about money

I'm a grade a o g

Lose track of time when i rhyme like i misplaced the clock

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

I drop o after o of the loud,

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

Gets harder than rihanna when

Punch the clock, click the pen

We can play twister naked

O wait...your moms already did/

And yall niggas the right flow

Growing up i had your posters o