Two Twins Lyrics

We gon go to the back of the house and we enter we X'ing you out

This bitch freaky as hell she gon open it up to put X in her mouth

Bitch, I said I'm the best, I don't know what they bout

Make a cold ass song with a sick ass stomach

I don't fuck with my mic, I'ma keep it a hunnid

But I'ma eager to win so, we still gon' run it

Mac and cheese, lemon squeeze

We don't fuck with opps, we make them bleed

I'm out with this bop bitch, she gon' get on her knees

A nigga don't fuck with cops I be making them bleed

If a nigga had all of the power in the world

I would walk off fast with your motherfuckin' girl

But I let a nigga chill, cause I don't want no beef

If you can get in my face, you get hit with this heat

Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle

I don't mean to call them thots, but they fuckin' doin' hurdles

She got her card thrown like Squirtle

I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up

She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up

I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked

We got out to her crib and she didn't wanna fuck

Okay, that's cool, better get in this car

We gon' get in some shit, we gon' go out far

If she talk to my bro, she get rocked like guitar

I ain't gon' lie, that's some cold-ass shit

I was just in this bitch with some ice on my ear

I ain't jumping at that bitch, I ran out of fear

With the whole damn gang we gon' hop in a LEER

Bring a lot of that pain, I be makin' them mad

Give a fuck about a hater you niggas is trash

I'ma see that bit later, she makin' me mad

I'ma feel like the Lakers, I play for the cash

Badass hoe from New York, wanna do Milly Rock

And a dude from the Bronx, he invest in a chop

Got a few damn hats, he gon' call it a mop

He might color it yellow and name that bit Pops

If I'm in this bitch no the game, don't stop

I can handle the rain, no, I ain't no bot

This shit gettin' electric like her love

Why you open the pack and you ran out of drugs

He not out in the states, he don't know any plugs

When I'm out of the Scat, I get scared of the mud

I'll be washing the car every time it get dirty

I get down with the bitches, they callin' me flirty

Aye bitch open your mouth, eat a Oreo Flurry

I'ma bust too quick, baby, I'm in a hurry

In the back of her throat she was letting me stir it

She got me thinkin' about that shit, man

About that shit, dawg, call me the money frog

Because a nigga gon' jump and get straight to the money

That boy stupid as hell bit, he fell for a dummy

When the real time come, he just might get shot

He the type of lil' nigga, get through to the cops

You can call that boy bait

I'm the type of young nigga go swerve in the Wraith

She a type of young hoe, put the dick in her face

I don't want that hoe, I like fees, that's great

He a dangerous nigga, his key was shank

I lowkey fuck with my life the keyboard the bank

Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle

I don't mean to call them thots, but they fukin' doin' hurdles

She got her card thrown like Squirtle

I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up

She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up

I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked

Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle

I don't mean to call them thots, but they fukin' doin' hurdles

She got her card thrown like Squirtle

I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up

She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up

I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked