Retwist
Smoke one blunt and I'm high for a day
Smoke two blunts high first forty eight
Styrofoam cup got a stain from the red
I been high all week but it feel like a day
Weed really fluffy and my bitch real thick
She act an ass and she talk big shit
And her daddy the plug
That's the real plot twist
I be twisting cookie
While I'm getting a retwist
Biscotti Mints I been high than a bitch
Light up that gas hit me back like I fist
All you gone see if ice if I lift up my wrist
Fuck around and catch life
For I turn to a snitch
All of these hoes on me like I'm rich
Stick to making them racks
I ain't making no bitch
Run up them racks everyday it's a habit
I had to climb my way up like an attic
Trapping ain't manual
The shit automatic
If ion want it I probably ain't got it
Plug sent the package I tell him I got it
I'm getting that paper
That green that salad
I got a plug in green in Dallas
I got a plug on red in the city
I got your bitch and I'm
Feeling her titties
We turnt we getting litty
Ain't feeling no pitty
She cut him off and she
Left him real shitty
She with me now
That mean she with the realest
Shit real life
I don't do it for an image
I ain't even mean to flex
I done turnt to a gymnast
Ion fuck with no ex
I ain't having no feelings
When I'm fucking yo bitch
I be deep in her kidneys
I got a wrist that's made of water
I got a clip long as a bottle
I got a bitch finer than a model
But money come first
See her ass tomorrow
Put ya ass in a hearse
Playing with my gwalla
I got a Drake taller than a toddler
I got a plug way in Nevada
But they ain't sending shit
Unless you get a lotta yeah
Yeah aye aye yeah
Smoke one blunt and I'm high for a day
Smoke two blunts high first forty eight
Styrofoam cup got a stain from the red
I been high all week but it feel like a day
Weed really fluffy and my bitch real thick
She act an ass and she talk big shit
And her daddy the plug
That's the real plot twist
I be twisting cookie
While I'm getting a retwist
Biscotti Mints I been high than a bitch
Light up that gas hit me back like I fist
All you gone see if ice if I lift up my wrist
Fuck around and catch life
For I turn to a snitch
All of these hoes on me like I'm rich
Stick to making them racks
I ain't making no bitch
Smoke two blunts high first forty eight
Styrofoam cup got a stain from the red
I been high all week but it feel like a day
Weed really fluffy and my bitch real thick
She act an ass and she talk big shit
And her daddy the plug
That's the real plot twist
I be twisting cookie
While I'm getting a retwist
Biscotti Mints I been high than a bitch
Light up that gas hit me back like I fist
All you gone see if ice if I lift up my wrist
Fuck around and catch life
For I turn to a snitch
All of these hoes on me like I'm rich
Stick to making them racks
I ain't making no bitch
Run up them racks everyday it's a habit
I had to climb my way up like an attic
Trapping ain't manual
The shit automatic
If ion want it I probably ain't got it
Plug sent the package I tell him I got it
I'm getting that paper
That green that salad
I got a plug in green in Dallas
I got a plug on red in the city
I got your bitch and I'm
Feeling her titties
We turnt we getting litty
Ain't feeling no pitty
She cut him off and she
Left him real shitty
She with me now
That mean she with the realest
Shit real life
I don't do it for an image
I ain't even mean to flex
I done turnt to a gymnast
Ion fuck with no ex
I ain't having no feelings
When I'm fucking yo bitch
I be deep in her kidneys
I got a wrist that's made of water
I got a clip long as a bottle
I got a bitch finer than a model
But money come first
See her ass tomorrow
Put ya ass in a hearse
Playing with my gwalla
I got a Drake taller than a toddler
I got a plug way in Nevada
But they ain't sending shit
Unless you get a lotta yeah
Yeah aye aye yeah
Smoke one blunt and I'm high for a day
Smoke two blunts high first forty eight
Styrofoam cup got a stain from the red
I been high all week but it feel like a day
Weed really fluffy and my bitch real thick
She act an ass and she talk big shit
And her daddy the plug
That's the real plot twist
I be twisting cookie
While I'm getting a retwist
Biscotti Mints I been high than a bitch
Light up that gas hit me back like I fist
All you gone see if ice if I lift up my wrist
Fuck around and catch life
For I turn to a snitch
All of these hoes on me like I'm rich
Stick to making them racks
I ain't making no bitch
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Writer(s): Demarcus Sims
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