vichaar - 3 DRAGS (Romanized)

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vichaar - 3 DRAGS (Romanized) Lyrics

[Intro]
It's the man of the hour, the man of the year, the man of the century
Vichaar
Alright, alright, alright

[Chorus]
Three drags got me fucked up (Got me fucked up) (What the fuck, boy)
Three drags got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)
Three drags got me fucked up (Got me fucked up) (Brrr)
Three drags got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)
Three drags got me fucked up (Got me, fuck it)
Three drags got me fucked up (What the fuck, boy)
Three drags got me fucked up (Iska to ho gaya) (Brrr)
Three drags got me fucked up (Arre, kya ho gaya?)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm at your neck jaise mangalsutra (Sutra?)
Block pe jab spin karoon, whip lage doosra
Har gaana bhajan sa, ye microphone nahi chook raha
Shayar kе sheron se paala padta, jungle kood raha
Badi BT to badi beedi ka tu poora bundlе foonk raha (Badi)
Woh qareebi nahin jo karein pity aur bole "Haalaton se jhoojh raha"
PUIA ki beat hai delicacy, I'm here to eat to thoos raha
Pop corny rapper hote jab karte act two, bruh (Yummy)
Sade log bharoon bade tote mein, leke bade note, dil kho kar mila chain
Henny-Coke saath heavy tok, rakhoon buddy close, karein topple tera gang
Main nahi GOAT lekin badi khoj leke gehri soch, kara chaupatt tera plan
Heavy coat pehne heliport pe karoon teleport, phir chopper kare bang

[Verse 2]
Betichod, aaye din mile peti chor
Tabhi dhan chhupata bin peticoat
Kala aisi ki koi hai nahi quote
Kaala paisa, kare peddi score
Hisaab se baat kar pehle to
Pehli kamaai jaati daddy ko
Bacha gandhi jaata baddie ko (Baddie)
Honthon par laga kar fenny ko, funny wo
Kara ke manicure, sune na kisi ki, behri wo
Chahe main duba doon, nashe si lage wo, Marie Gold
Puri raat telephone pe chipka ke, kaan bin Fevicol
Waise to ghaayal kare wo ishaaron se
Lekin jab suna main gaur se, badi bore (Brrr)

[Bridge]
I might just bang a whore in Bangalore par chahiye nahi silicone wali
Karoon ni tag along, I stand alone, ek haath se bajaata taali
Bhara jab bank account to badla tone, ab raaton mein ho rahi qawwali
Bhai, isme meri kya galti ki teri wali meri story laga rahi?

[Verse 3]
You trippin' dawg, le kar le Dolo pop
Ye choosein khoon mera, badan pe Odomos
Kafan pe molotov, tu jalega when the solo drops
Role ho flop, got that chrome tucked jaise RoboCop (Pew-pew)
Seeng maarne aare saekdon mein
Lehraata laal rumaal, main matador hoon matteron mein
Utaara baal ki khaal to contract se cancel ho gaye
Main maarun pocket, haath hain bharte ladke jacketon mein

[Chorus]
Three drags bade kartab (Whoop)
Three drags kare sar thap (Whoop)
Three drags bade kartab (Whoop)
Three drags lage har waqt (Oye, kya ho gaya?)
Three drags got me fucked up (Abe, fuck, man)
Three drags got me fucked up (Abe, chud gaye)
Three drags got me fucked up (What the fuck, man)
Three drags got me fucked up (Abe, kya ho gaya?)
Three drags got me fucked up (Lag gaye bhai)
Three drags got me fucked up
Three drags got me fucked up (Bhaari)
Three drags got me fucked up

[Outro]
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Vichaar
Ilaaka Doon City, motherfuckers
Ha-ha-ha
Let's go, boys
Bhai, ye, ye to bahut hi—