This is a song about "The three caballeros"

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The way we used to count up to three

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

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