Barbarian Twins

Heard he sliding in a scat
That V-I-C get silly with it
Got a drop on a flexing nigga
In the city with it
You won't catch me being pussy
But I shit on kitty litter
Food fighting with yo bitch
Cause I ain't pay punch the dinner
Hit this married bitch for seven days
Side nigga slots
Fuck Connecticut-ing with bitches
That's yo Maine nigga job
Baby, how you like them apples
Bitch I move like Steve Jobs
Out the blue
Bitch I stopped fucking with you
Bitch that's Steve job
Swear I'm it, not on no clown shit
I break the code bitch
Bernie Mac eleven pole shit
I bury old shit
So when he see me he say, oh shit
Cat daddy roll bitch
Burn a bridge with a nigga
Trying to steal the toll bitch
Keep a rooga, like a GD
Bitch I Bennett, like a BD
Keep spinning, till them boys no longer here
Just like them CD's
Two sticks swinging everywhere
Antenna TV
She want me be her man
That shit funny, ain't no pee-wee

She can't hang with pussy boys
So baby, how you do that
I don't run with fuck boys
Shit baby, how you chew that
Buddy never made a noise
So make that pussy sit back
FN for fuck niggas
Shit might just break em' like a Kit Kat

Scatty pack a pussy magnetic
Shit I need a hellcat
Beat the coochie, make a movie
Coochie wine like hell cats
Moving fast
Had to get it back
Twinnem push the track
I'm in the back, gripping on her tracks
Screaming yanna gang
Bitch it's that, still forever snapp
Getting to the money feel like pinto
Twinnem got his back
Ain't no time to slow it down
Get em' gone and get it back
Hold on wait, wait, wait
Who is that
A nigga in the city got em' stuffed inside a duffel bag

I swear it's up and it's stuck
This that honey pack
Fuck I look like running from a pussy
Would of shot at Tom ass
Used to fuck on rat bitches
Jerry sister in the past
Been that nigga
Like a scamming ass nigga dumping cash
Try to fuck over my money bag
I'm a dump a mag
Pull over hoodie on me
Like A-Boogie bad tags
Need a good spirited bitch
Who I can say, she got class
Bitch that BBL was worth it
Danny Trejo bad ass
Call me bae
Oh shit she must be from Vallejo
Then I laugh
Up the deuces on a bitch
Up the deuces on a bitch
I got potatoes for her ass

Drop from a stuffer
Shit I chose to give her back
Shit she showing where he live
So, we sliding through the jects
Bro say up the sco
I'm a let it blow
Nina making ghost
Doggy-bone he just bought a rose
Knocked him off his toes
Smack him with the pole
And let him go
Thinking that I'm gone
I can't go till I'm out the cold
Then it's adios
Keep the mitten in my pocket
Put my city on

Fifty McCallister
You die without yo gang, home alone
Aw shit I heard they back again
Demon time I be on
I'm the evil twin
Nigga come get even then
Nigga you ain't cut from that cloth
Get buck fifty'd, with a sewing pin
Now he got Milano bubble
Tatted on his fucking chin
Nigga I ain't tucking when I'm crisp
I got Jackie Chan

Two tone Cuban
Like the chain got a fucking tan
Nigga I got steppas
Come and touch me
Bitch I'm Ricky Tan
Pull up, then I dip off
Where I'm posed to be, like Ricky dance
Beams on the Glocks
Don't feel like hickies, when I hit ya mans
Pushing P, I'm too player
Do my Pippen dance
Who is he ain't never seen him
Like bitch come again
Around here niggas LeBron
Forever checking in
Nigga feel like Durkio
I'm chief and I got Indians

Niggas said I'm memo
Got six hunnit different bitches then
They ain't get the memo
Me and twinnem been the evil twins
Man, I done really seen some shit
Don't want to see again
Niggas love straps
I'm in love with still swinging fam
Fuck it if you swing I'm swinging too
You my fucking twin
You ain't got to tell me
It's been proven more than once again
Tia Tamera, fuck y'all marriage
Come and fuck the twins