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​thr33 – ​think twice lyrics

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[intro]
(i+i love you)
(i+)

[chorus]
i+i had to think twice… (be+ben)
like do i want money?… (yes?)
or b+tches?!?! (ugh!)
don’t try to snitch on me, you will get stitches
sticks everywhere, n+gga, like we some witches (be+)
ne+never liked school, mama thought i was dumb (ben)
she got that big booty so give me that bum (ye+)
and what comes around, n+gga, go back around (ugh!)
why the f+ck is this lil’ ho tryna argue now? (be+ben)
he fakin’ that gang, boy, you don’t get down
he yellin’ on live, n+gga, i’m not scared! (yes?)
n+gga, i got yo’ boo with me, he like, “where???” (ugh!)
n+gga, that’s not yo’ girl, n+gga, we can share!!! (be+)
haha! d+mn… (ben)
that n+gga mad ’cause i f+cked his b+tch!!!!! (ye+)
nothing is permanent, you can say, “hi!” (ugh!)
but when it come to it, you gotta say, “bye…” (be+ben)

[verse]
i got a new gun, it’s lookin’ spiffy
if i see the police, run off in a jiffy (yes?)
br+brbrbrbrbr, look at that b+tt! (ugh!)
i ain’t had no weed like what the f+ck…
i ain’t had+ (i ain’t had+)
da+d+mn… (da+d+mn…)
i ain’t had no weed like what the h+ll…
lord, forgive me, i ain’t tryna go to h+ll!
you said not to beat that n+gga, i ain’t listen…
skrt’ off in that van now the f+ck n+gga missin’
and i had to go tell that f+ck n+gga, “stop dissin’…”
why these n+ggas be stuck in the closet? p diddy
i’ma shoot at that foot, make the f+ck n+gga griddy
if she droppin’ her clothes, i’ma squeeze on her titty
[bridge: lade & trenchbabyeli]
oh my lord… (my lord…)
(smack the f+ck out yo’ b+tch ass, bruh, i’ma smack the f+ck out yo’+) (i’on like ’em either, blud+)

[chorus]
i+i had to think twice… (be+ben)
like do i want money?… (yes?)
or b+tches?!?! (ugh!)
don’t try to snitch on me, you will get stitches
sticks everywhere, n+gga, like we some witches (be+)
never liked school, mama thought i was dumb (ben)
she got that big booty so give me that bum (ye+)
and what comes around, n+gga, go back around (ugh!)
why the f+ck is this lil’ ho tryna argue now? (be+ben)
he fakin’ that gang, boy, you don’t get down
he yellin’ on live, n+gga, i’m not scared! (yes?)
n+gga, i got yo’ boo with me, he like, “where???” (ugh!)
n+gga, that’s not yo’ girl, n+gga, we can share!!! (be+)
haha! d+mn… (ben)
(oh yes!)
that n+gga mad ’cause i f+cked his b+tch!!!!! (ye+)
nothing is permanent, you can say, “hi!” (ugh!)
but when it come to it, you gotta say, “bye…” (be+ben)
(bye+bye!)

[outro]
(yes?)
(ugh!)



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