Twirlanta! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Bitch drive the boat
She do the most
That's why I call her a hoe
Tuckin' the pole
Murder she wrote
Boy you better take yo notes
Aim for the head
You know he dead
Bitch we slid like sleds
Back from the dead
Without the dreads
Fuck it I'm faded again
Bitch drive the boat
She do the most
That's why I call her a hoe
Tuckin' the pole
Murder she wrote
Boy you better take yo notes
Aim for the head
You know he dead
Bitch we slid like sleds
Back from the dead
Without the dreads
Fuck it I'm faded again
Fucking on twins
Fuck em then
I gotta spin
I gotta twirl
I got the blixk
It gotta dick
Crack like a nut
Call me a squirrel
Fucking yo girl
Rocking her world
With no guitar
Fuck in the car
Fuck in the kitchen
Like a porn star
She can go far
I can go deep
Yo bitch a freak
Read it and weap
She fucking on me
Fucking my bitch
And the homies
She just a treesh
She off the leash
Like a porn star
She can go far
I can go deep
Yo bitch a freak
Read it and weap
She fucking on me
Fucking my bitch
And the homies
She just a treesh
She off the leash
Bitch drive the boat
She do the most
That's why I call her a hoe
Tuckin' the pole
Murder she wrote
Boy you better take yo notes
Aim for the head
You know he dead
Bitch we slid like sleds
Back from the dead
Without the dreads
Fuck it I'm faded again
Bitch drive the boat
She do the most
That's why I call her a hoe
Tuckin' the pole
Murder she wrote
Boy you better take yo notes
Aim for the head
You know he dead
Bitch we slid like sleds
Back from the dead
Without the dreads
Fuck it I'm faded again
I made it I made it
Bad bitch get X Rated
Spicy ass ho like Cajun
No I don't do no dating
Yo plug dry like raisins
My niggas hotter than Satan
Why the plug got me waiting
Might rob em cause I'm anxious
Aye aye
Pop that blixk
Twirling
Ain't no woo walking
Get that shit outta here
Retro Jordans creased
Cause I Moon walked out the leer
Flyer the pilot
No denying
This my fucking year
I made it I made it
Bad bitch get X Rated
Spicy ass ho like Cajun
No I don't do no dating
Yo plug dry like raisins
My niggas hotter than Satan
Why the plug got me waiting
Might rob em cause I'm anxious
That's why I call her a hoe
Tuckin' the pole
Murder she wrote
Boy you better take yo notes
Aim for the head
You know he dead
Bitch we slid like sleds
Back from the dead
Without the dreads
Fuck it I'm faded again
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