Twisted Metal (feat. Drinkkush)

Got Gucci on her bag
Not on me I treat her right
Foreign that go fast
Skirting of in the night
Don't fuck with those pills
'Less your into suicide
And you got that syrup
Mix it up with that sprite

Me and Kush be swerving with two bitches in the back yuh
This Glock just like a blunt with bullets I'm a pack ay
Isn't that your bitch yea I think she too attached yuh
Zero suit like Samus yeah that bitch looking bad ay
Rolling down the windows but all you see is clouds woah
Need some extra cash just go a flip a pound bro
Like we in the ring chopper going 12 rounds ay
Yeah you see the leather
Zooming twisted metal ay
Dick up in her dental
Got her singing Christmas carols
Homie ain't come home was no accidental yuh
I be making money while u be kicking pebbles ay

Steady crushing
My new bitch she love it aye
Go spit something
Not till I get fucking paid
Smoking pungent
Leave you in that purple haze
Say you bumping
You just hit that copy paste
Fuck you bitch swish gang came to air it out
I ain't talking straps I'm talking drop you know we smoking loud
I'm so fucking high I'm with the angels posted in the clouds
Only getting better bet these stingy bitches looking now

Got Gucci on her bag
Not on me I treat her right
Foreign that go fast
Skirting of in the night
Don't fuck with those pills
'Less you're into suicide
And you got that syrup
Mix it up with that sprite



Credits
Writer(s): Andrés Sánchez
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