Twinz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Pretty and I'm paid, I can't fuck a lame bitch
It be your friends, I'm watchin' who I hang with
Heard them bitches said it's up, you run up and get banged, bitch
By my Lonely fuzzy on me, send a ho to Satan, Ay
I don't want no opp dick, all these niggas givin' back door
I can't love a hoe, I treat em' like they not a factor
Bitch, I'm ten toes down, no, I don't gotta call no back up
He gave his all to me, I told that nigga, get his sack up
Hop in that NASCAR, racing, I put the mask on, Jason
Yo bitch on my body, she wanna be taken
I thought we was coolin', she tryna get naked
I'm fryin' these niggas, I do em' like Bacon
No time for a nigga be testin' my patience
No weapon can prosper, God favorite
They biting my style, and my sound and my cadence
Bitches throwin' shade, I turn around, they wanna be me
I just made a splash, it's water drippin' on my VVs
I fucked that nigga once, he run his mouth, it ain't no repeat
I took that nigga's soul, and now he fiendin' like he need me
Put my Dior shades on, bitch, I'm bustin', look like Stevie
I got it out the mud, these hoes be waitin' on a freebie
I'm sippin' casamigos, Gucci prints on my bikini
This pussy do some tricks, cause how it's squirtin', but it's creamy
This pussy got some grip, it get to spittin', get to tweaking
I hit it, then I own it, I can't see myself competing
You loyal to them niggas it go down, I bet they speaking
Lil' bitch can't stand alone, it ain't nobody that I'm seeking
She make it clap, yeah, she finna shake it
She get busy, earthquake it, yeah
This shit real, can't fake it
She want a piece of this money I'm makin
Fuckin' on some twin bitches, I don't think they real, sisters
We finesse a nigga, if he lookin' like a meal ticket
Baby girl been hot up in the drawls, and it's still grippin
I just blew a band in this bitch, and I'm still tippin
Baby, show out, I could get you known
Pussy pretty, match the face, as above, below
Nigga, I'm too tatte we ain't fuckin' on no video
Heard these bitches speakin' on my name, but what you really know
Bitch, I'm from the greasy, get it crackin' like a city hoe
I'm bored up in this bitch, this chopper on me, gettin' busy though
That lil' bitch throw it back, I told that lil' bitch, get busy hoe
Ayy, yeah, ayy, bitch, get busy
I gave that nigga back, and he still come back like a frisbee
He hit it from the back, and ate my cat up, now he miss me
I'm squarin' up with bitches, I ain't rappin' on no Diss beat
Been stayin' out the way, and now these bitches think it's Disney
I be off that shit, I swear I shoulda been a hippie
These yellow diamonds on me, yeah, I like my water pissy
Pretty and I'm paid, I can't fuck a lame bitch
It be your friends, I'm watchin' who I hang with
Heard them bitches said it's up, you run up and get banged, bitch
By my Lonely glizzy on me, send a ho to satan, ay
She make it clap, yeah, she finna shake it, she get busy, Earthquake it, yeah
This shit real, can't fake it, she want a piece of this money, I'm makin' ay
Fuckin' on some twin bitches, I don't think they real, sisters
We finesse a nigga, if he lookin' like a meal ticket
Baby girl been hot up in the drawls, and it's still grippin
I just blew a band in this bitch, and I'm still tippin
Baby show out, I could get you known
Pussy pretty, match the face, as above, below
Hop in that NASCAR, racin, I put the mask on, Jason
Your bitch on my body, she wanna be taken
I thought we was coolin' she tryna get naked
I'm fryin' these niggas, I do them like bacon
No time for a nigga be testin' my patience
No weapon can prosper, God favorite
They bitin my style, and my style, and my cadence
Pretty and I'm paid, I can't fuck a lame bitch
It be your friends, I'm watchin' who I hang with
Heard them bitches said it's up, you run up and get banged, bitch
By my Lonely fuzzy on me, send a ho to Satan, Ay