Hornz Lyrics - 3oh!3

Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh 

Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh 

Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh 

Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh 

I'm 'a hit you from the back 

I'm not coming to your party 

Shake it, shake it, shake it like you- 

Get your hands up 

Take-take that 

Mother fucker fake rap 

I'm 'a hit you from the back 

Choke chain 

I'm hot baby you're not poisonous pill 

Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk bitch 

Colorado 

(Day one) 

A chapel and glistening 

(Day three) 

The sun is shining on a perfect beach 

(Day six) 

A train that isn't whistling 

(Day ten) 

And I don't want to see you off again 

We know the most crunk 

Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper 

Turn up your radio 

The song we play will blow the speakers 

Don't stop whistlin' 

To let them know what they've been missing 

Turn the jukebox on 

The song we play will blow the system 

(Day one) 

A chapel and glistening 

(Day three) 

The sun is shining on a perfect beach 

(Day six) 

A train that isn't whistlin' 

(Day ten) 

And I don't want to see you off again 

We know the most crunk 

Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper 

Turn up your radio 

The song we play will blow the speakers 

Don't stop whistlin' 

To let them know 

What they've been missing 

Turn the jukebox on 

The song we play will blow the system 

We know the most crunk 

Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper 

Turn up your radio 

The song we play will blow the speakers 

Don't stop whistlin' 

To let them know 

What they've been missing 

Turn your jukebox up 

The song we play will blow the system 

No ones been, no ones been 

The cherry in that eye 

And it's burning under my skin 

Carrying, carrying 

The lady back to work 

But that should be the first thing 

No ones been, no ones been 

The carpenter I've been 

Building you this cabinet 

Burying burying 

Those heroes as they're gasping 

But that should be the last thing