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letra de ​think twice - ​thr33

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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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