3 A.M.

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

It's Young Jizzle and I'm back with Timbo

With another hit

You still stuck in a limbo

An adlib here and an adlib there

Fuck it adlibs everywhere (yeeeeaahh)

As I proceed to give you what you need

Spit straight drop, nigga cocoa leaves

A-Town pimp, tell me what you know about it

Wanna talk white, I'll tell you what I know about it

I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican

Sophomore year but I spit it like a veteran

Gangsta, gangsta you can tell by the swag

And it's fresh off the lot

You can tell by the tag, what's up

[Chorus: Timbaland]

It's about three in the morning

Gotta leave with somethin hot cause a nigga horny

Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha

It's about three in the morning

Got my thing cocked cause them boys they be on it

Niggas they be talking but they don't really want it

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha

[Verse 2: Jeezy]

The flow's so cold and I'm so cool

Let a nigga try, I'mma act a damn fool

Got that Will Ferrell, we call it Old School

Then we mix it all up, call it Pro Tools

Serve em demo tracks, let em demo that

All these bitches in the club, where the bad ones at?

She got a mean walk I got a big stick

I see you mugging homie, I got a full clip

See I master that, and then I mastered this

Then I bring it all back, I gotta master wrist

I was on dro and she was on Hen

She was on her, and I was zoning, let's get it

[Chorus: Timbaland]

It's about three in the morning

Gotta leave with somethin hot cause a nigga horny

Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha

It's about three in the morning

Got my thing cocked cause them boys they be on it

Niggas they be talking but they don't really want it

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha

[Verse 3: Jeezy]

Verse three, I'm back to the basics

Fresh out the jeweler

Came back with the bracelet

Blowing haze yeah dogg I can taste it

Parked the 430 came back in a spaceship

And my whip game is so sick man

I double up everytime I flip man

Birds by the flocks, clips in the Glocks

Multi-platinum, still watchin for the cops

Ya girl keep sweating me, she staring at my rocks

Me I'm G'd up, grabbing on my, huh

I walk it how I talk it, play it how I say it

Me and Timb on the track, but everybody play it

[Chorus: Timbaland]

It's about three in the morning

Gotta leave with somethin hot cause a nigga horny

Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha

It's about three in the morning

Got my thing cocked cause them boys they be on it

Niggas they be talking but they don't really want it

Ay, ay, wait a minute ha