This is a song about "Three point"

What's the point? what's the reason?

I'm a son of a gun

That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

For that j number three

We like to party

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Never been one to point fingers

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

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

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point

The way we used to count up to three

Girl i know you like that, you crazy