Twins 2! Lyrics

I don't even know her, she calling me friend

McLaren or the Benz

She trying to take off my pants

I'm trying to bend her right over

Glock laying on the sofa

Glock hit him with that Sulfur

It's gon' heat him like a toaster

Two bad hoes, they twinnin'

She gon' shake it, she gon' bend it

She know I get to the spinach

Opp block, imma spin it

Don't need a beam, I'm not missing

Imma quit when I'm done hitting

Glock equipped, I go everywhere with it

When I pull up, I don't need assistance

Tic Tac Toe, this Glock finna blow

.223s, no this ain't for show

Got a good plug, get that gas for the low

If you talking down, we gon' kick down ya door

Like left foot, right foot, march up in yo crib

We not playing games, man, you know what it is

I'm JKM, there's no, to give

She so nasty, man she making me sick

Whip up in the kitchen, imma master

Glock finna preach, like a pastor

Hit it from the back, she get passed up

He sent me his song, now it's laughter