Evil Twin ft. Dell Scott Lyrics

I look like a papi

But mami I'm not bitch I'm different

With them ooters shit spooky I'm clicking

It went up but the cuz had to front me the smith&

Then I backed out and dumped you was dipping

Stop callin my phone I do no politicking

You a bitch you just a politician

I'm not bout the competition with no bitches

We do not compete nor compare we is different

I'm my own vibe

And that's why ya hoe wanna boat drive

Got the casa dripping down her throat I

Can't wait to see how she tweak onna pole I

IY K T YK

If You Know Then You Know

That ya hoe was goat wit her throat like

Nutted all in her face after giving me brain

She went back my bro made the pole shine

And I be like

Slow down buss it

Bitch watch how you reach where I tuck it

If I gotta up it thinking that you fronting

Take the dick out ya rib put the grip in ya stomach

And I'm like that

Catch a opp on a block that's a light pack

I got hopped you got knocked cuz I fight back

Knocks on my body now I don't invite that

So you know what it is when you see me in person

Assume ima boom you and light that

If I spark up the grip leave you parked in a whip

Leave you stinking ya bitch I'm inside that

Like fuck what she jacking that bitch is a smooch

Liquor flow through her body she loose

If I fuck her first then my Scotty's hit it too

Like the gang made her ride it got mileage no tune

150 on the belt get to digging

This bitch on my body I'm hitting different

So many questions but you know how I'm living

This shit in my jacket come see how it's clicking

See this money I get it don't be competition

I just get to stack it and flip it then drip it

My Scotty's beside me can't be no division

Just stacking the breesh while fucking they bitches

If I take me a trip then you know that I got it

Fuck the weather this shit right beside me

You think that you lit but you not so stop it

Think you safe cuz you clutch you a knockings

I up it and dump it you better not drop it

Fuck that you better duck when I buss that

New opp on the floor that's a runts pack

She wanna fuck but I dubbed that

Telling my sister go dead that ain't my bitch don't jack that

Im on the road to the bag

Fuck ima chase every plan

Remember them walks on the lands

Now when I step you could see that I'm different

Whole lotta V's and they tinted

Nothing I'm pushing is rented

Glock with extensions

If I gotta up it I'm bending

Blocks with the Scott's and we sending

Shots at ya top and we leaving em spinning

Bun up a hots of the opps and it's kicking