thr33 – wonderful (remix) lyrics
[intro: thr33]
wha, yeah
wha, yeah
huh?
[chorus: thr33]
one, two, three…
four
that’s how many bullets finna hit yo’ chest
my choppa hate police like a black activist
she tryna smoke, what you tryna do after this?
when it come to straight beating on n+ggas, i master it
she said she a virgin like mary, she got the l!ck
she said she gon’ give me that p+ssy, it’s holy
caught my opp in the street, he was like, “holy moly!”
b+tch, i ride by myself, b+tch, i ride by my doly’
that n+gga stay fiening and stalkin’ b+tches, he a creep
a+ak+47, gon’ hit a n+gga like a jeep
ran off on the plug and he started crying, “it ain’t me!!!”
you can’t stand bih’, but she steadying choking on my meat
[verse: thr33]
i’m too high, can’t see (can’t see)
low eyes like chinese
ni+hao!
these n+gga bе cloning everybody, who you gon’ be? (f+ck you n+gga)
wan’ mеss with the gang?, n+gga, then you gon’ pay the fee
caught that boy lacking, you know that n+gga did the running man
ch+chopping sh+t up, kicking sh+t like i’m jackie chan
b+tch, i’m in this sh+t, whipping sh+t up like the police
that n+gga running like forrest gump, he see we four deep
that n+gga running like+ haha, he scared as f+ck
my choppa on 300 heat, it’s gon’ bake ’em up
we came to yo’ block, all them n+ggas, we raked ’em up
my crash dummy, stupid ass n+gga, don’t give a f+ck
not finna get fat, no lean in my double cup
not finna f+ck her ’cause that bih’ got a stanky b+tt
not finna f+ck her ’cause that bih’ don’t even wash her ass
these n+ggas be begging for help, this sh+t f+cking sad
[verse: thr33]
i do not follow, n+gga, i’m the leader
ba+bad bih’ crying, she say i’m a cheater
n+gga, watch how you talk to me, watch yo demeanor
b+tch, i’m finna skrt’ off in a two seater
make a f+ck n+gga believe just like he peter
bi+bi+b+tch, i’m so high, think i’m off a perc
bi+b+tch, i’m too high, think i’m in the multiverse
these n+ggas be broke, man, you better go to work
these n+ggas need prayers, n+gga, better go to church
she a got a fat ass, man, you better f+cking twerk
i don’t know the b+tch name, r.i.p to lil keed
i’m feeling real nice, i’ma do a good deed
got a white plug calling me a f+cking dweeb
glock 40 take fl!cks, n+gga, say f+cking “cheese”
this ain’t no laser tag, this a f+cking beam
[verse: wildkarduno]
yeah
that b+tch a thot, she be f+cking on the team
and i’m a star, n+gga, i’on f+ck with keem
that b+tch bad, but she f+ckin’ heem’
that n+gga a b+tch, he just tryna ’cause a scene (no cap)
i’m in new york, n+gga, with the statute
n+ggas say it’s smoke, but they won’t at you
glock like a needle, it’s finna tach’ you
bags in, n+gga, i’m finna tax you
but you know i can’t go for sh+t
try to rob, p+ssy n+gga, ya’ sl!ck
dog on me, i’on f+ck with mike vick
flash on the glock if you need a fl!ck
twinuzis, but i don’t f+ck with wick
lil’ say got the cannon, nick
load off, bags come in, quick
[outro: wildkarduno]
big 5, you know what the f+ck goin’ on
gooo
hrrrrr
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