Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Third Thing, artist - Heems.
Date of issue: 13.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Third Thing |
Yo what up man |
Don’t do drugs |
Uh, they’re bad for you |
They make you feel strange |
And your friends won’t love you anymore |
Third thing, I need a third thing |
Weed and booze aight |
But me I need a third thing |
Third thing, third thing |
Third thing I need a third thing |
Third thing burs man, money like Birdman |
Herman observe them geeked off the Sherm fam |
I’m wet, I’m wet, I’m fucking soaked |
Diesel itch, fucking coke |
How I’m not supposed to float if we on a fucking boat |
How I’m not supposed to choke when the dope is fucking dope? |
Mix that up, mix that up, mix that down, mix that down |
I ain’t talking mixin' records, how that sound, how that sound? |
I’m a beast like a yak, if I’m sipping on the yak |
And I’m bumping the yak, till I think I might yak |
Why are you talking to me, what are you doing? |
It takes so much to amuse me your views of news is so snoozy |
Ain’t enough to be boozy, even where bottles is uzzing |
I’m choosing views with the pool and |
Popping pills till I’m drooling |
Now I’m waiting for the man |
Now I’m waiting for the man |
The man is my fam |
Got a whole lot more than 26 in my hand |
He’s never late, nah, he’s always early |
Go by Jay and act real surly |
Fat real burly, girl named Shirley |
His girl’s hair curly, gonn serve me surely |
Sweet taste, that work |
Now I’m back in the club watching twerk |
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk |