Think Twice ft. Foreignjunky_ Lyrics

That nigga mad i took his bitch

Right in front of him

Bent the bitch over

Fucked his bitch

Right in front of him

I just pulled the strap out

Shot the nigga

Then made fun of him

Baby when his body on the ground

Don't fuck with him

Ayy baby you with a rich nigga

I put you in what you need

Baby what you want

Prada Gucci or Celine

Baby if you touch my double cup

Chop gon make you lean

Cold as player west

We making plays in the west

Told the bitch i can't leave the crib

If i don't got my tech

When I'm jumping out the double R

A hundred on my neck

I just told the bitch

I ain't pulling up if you don't got my tech

Ayy this white boy keep talking shit

The bullets crack his neck

I just swerved on a opp

Looked back

Made the nigga rest

Damn

Damn i think that nigga dead

He ain't getting that check

When you leave the crib without your strap

You might lose your life

When you walking out that front door

You better Think Twice

Think Twice

What's that song that fat nigga made

"Heart On Ice"

Bitch askin for some money

Heart got a price

Bitch who the fuck you think i am

I ain't that nice

Bitch i don't trick on no bitch

I don't pay no price

Pick up a string little bitch

Go fly a kite

The homie playing with knifes

He looking like a knight

Bent the bitch over put it in

Damn her pussy tight

Nigga i ain't mean to take your bitch

It was only right

Nigga i ain't mean to take your bitch

It was only right

Everytime i take a nigga bitch

It's always that night

Ayy bitch i ride around with big

Chops

You don't wanna fight

Bitch I'm sliding in the lamb truck

I know you hear the pipes

Johnny's try to stop me

Smash the gas

Flyin through the lights

Chilling in the lamb truck

The pipes sound kind of nice

Middle fingers out the window

Look

Look

Middle fingers out the window

I ain't going out without a fight

Pulled on my bitch

Trying to get right

Went in

Swam in

Damn that shit tight

Ayy like i said i ride around with chops

He don't wanna fight

We in the club with thirty bad bitches

We had a wild night

When i'm jumping out the lamb truck

Yo bitch want the pipe

Sent her back to her nigga

Have a good night

Baby you just not the type of bitch

that i really like

Riding through the big body benz

Running all the lights

Baby you just really not my type

I gotta Think Twice

Think Twice lil nigga

Yeah Think Twice

Gotta tell him Think Twice

Nigga you'll lose yo life

I just pulled on some broke niggas

Took they maid and shooting dice

I just beat a homeless nigga ass

And i took his crack pipe

Ayy i gotta end it lil baby

You just not my type

Damn man

I know I keep sayin this

But I gotta Think Twice

Can't just pull up you lil baby

I gotta Think Twice

Think Twice lil nigga

I gotta Think Twice

That one mistake

Might cost me my life

It's only right

Gotta protect my life

Ayy and I'm young

Gotta live my life ayy

Imma end it here

Gotta live my life

Gotta stay ten toes

Gotta think Twice

Bullets on him let him blink twice

Or i Take his life

I just put his ass in a casket

Now i get to fuck his wife

I just walked in dior bitch

Give a fuck about a price