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summrs - twin did dat lyrics
[intro]
(hurt, what it do?)
brr, bird business, double r, money team, uh_huh
(ayy, geo got them bands, huh?)
[chorus]
keep my f_ckin’ chains on when i beat that p_ssy up, b_tch (uh_huh)
i’m with my brothers right or wrong, i ain’t tryna hear that sh_t (ain’t tryna hear it)
heard boy got his stick took, my twin did that sh_t (twin did that)
f_ck around, get your ho took if she keep likin’ my sh_t (my sh_t, yeah)
i’m in this b_tch with a hundred racks
i used to be broke, i ain’t goin’ back (goin’ back)
when you f_ckin’ die, we gon’ catch you slack
my brother, my twin don’t f_ck with that (f_ck with that, yeah)
full of them drugs, i’m on house arrest
my court dates are gettin’ pushed back (huh?)
fentanyl pills in my b_tch bag (yeah)
at every show, you know we clutch back
[verse]
give a f_ck about music, man, f_ck that
my mama say, “you better not touch that”
up in the club gettin’ mugged at (ha, yeah)
the club closed, then we did him bad
the f_ck i’m gon’ do with all this cash? (yeah)
huh? (woah, woah)
i want that big body maybach
used to f_ck with her way back
you flashin’ that stick, then we take that
sailor came, where your drank at?
at the red lights, i’m gettin’ waved at
only wave back if that b_tch bad
if it’s a problem, p_ssy n_gga, say that
twin just got convicted on a new hat
if you catch that p_ssy, gettin’ blew at
sippin’ on snotty tuss’, this ain’t no cognac
[chorus]
keep my f_ckin’ chains on when i beat that p_ssy up, b_tch (yeah, uh_huh)
i’m with my brothers right or wrong, i ain’t tryna hear that sh_t (ain’t tryna hear it)
heard boy got his stick took, my twin did that sh_t (twin did that)
f_ck around, get your ho took if she keep likin’ my sh_t (my sh_t, yeah)
i’m in this b_tch with a hundred racks
i used to be broke, i ain’t goin’ back (goin’ back)
you gon’ f_ckin’ die, we gon’ catch your slack
my brother, my twin don’t f_ck with that (f_ck with that, yeah)
full of them’ drugs, i’m on house arrest
my court dates are gettin’ pushed back (huh?)
fentanyl pills in my b_tch bag (yeah)
at every show, you know we clutch back
[outro]
(at every f_cking show, n_gga)
(we go in that b_tch, we can’t get out, that n_gga sad, man)
double r, bird business
brr, bb, gg, fah_fah_fah
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