Testo My Twin - Sexyy Red
Testo della canzone My Twin (Sexyy Red), tratta dall'album My Twin
(Grr, grr, pow, pow, pow, pow)
(Keep hard, keep hard, this shit man)
(Savvy, you are a genius)
I ain't never met a nigga make me feel like this (pow-pow)
He make me wanna grab a glizzy and get on some drill shit (grr, grr, pow)
With a Gucci feline on and a .50 and a clip
Nigga steady fuckin' shit (pow, pow), I make my nigga park a whip
Grr, grr, pow, pow, pow
Bitch, yeah, we on your ass
Here's my twin, he rock a mask, so I rock a mask
There's my twin, so if he blast, then I gotta blast (baow, baow)
Get out the corner, walk you down, we gon' keep your ass
He-he used to rock a fade, he a dread head now
Tatted all on the face, smell good, he fine
I'ma throw this pussy back and let him kill it from the side
I'ma ride for my nigga, yeah, I'ma do the time
Ba-baby, take me on a drill, you know Sexyy down to slide
I can tell that boy a demon, I can see it in his eyes
I like him tall, dark and fine, you know pressure getting applied
Jumping out, we hopping pieces, I'm like Bonnie, he my Clyde
I ain't never met a nigga make me feel like this
He make me wanna grab a glizzy and get on some drill shit
With a Gucci feline on and a .50 and a clip
Nigga steady fuckin' shit, I make my nigga park a whip
Grr, grr, pow, pow, pow
Bitch, yeah, we on your ass
Here's my twin, he rock a mask, so I rock a mask
There's my twin, so if he blast, then I gotta blast (I gotta blast)
Get out the corner, walk you down, we gon' pop your ass
You ain't never met a bitch that make you feel like this
With a gangster attitude and a ass so fat
I like a nigga with a chick, fuck him good and throw that neck
If the law trunk's behind us then that bitch's ass gettin' straight
You ain't never met a bitch that make you feel like this, huh
Anytime he home when I be biting on his lips, huh
You bitches telling, lying for my nigga, I flip sign
There's my dawg, there's my dirty mama stepper, we got big gun
You fuck with him, you fuck with me, knock that little girl off her feet
Don't let these glasses fool you, ain't a thing about me sweet
All your asses will get beat, put a pothole in your teeth
Don't do no Instagram or tweet, we stand on business in these streets
I ain't never met a nigga make me feel like this
He make me wanna grab a glizzy and get on some drill shit
With a Gucci feline on and a .50 and a clip
Nigga steady fuckin' shit, I make my nigga park a whip
Grr, grr, pow, pow, pow
Bitch, yeah, we on your ass
Here's my twin, he rock a mask, so I rock a mask
There's my twin, so if he blast, then I gotta blast
Get out the corner, walk you down, we gon' pop your ass
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Writer(s): Janae Wherry
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