Evil Twin
With my evil twin
My evil twin
(Yeah yeah)
Stack it to the roof
Yeah we gon win
(Oh oh)
Riding in that coupe
With the top down
She gon give me brain
Give me top now
(Yeah yeah)
You not my for-lifer
No you just a fan
I came with a rack
And a drum
Just like a band
I be on they ass tooted up
We in the Lamb
Getting money in the night
Getting money in the AM's
I been, I been counting up for a while now
Fendi Ferro Prada Purple Louis
We too styled out
Swearing that she love me
When the bands out
Do this on my own
I don't need no handouts
Yeah, Big ol bag of bands
We get them bucks
Talking on the gang
And you get up'd
(Oh)
This boy on my dick
Well he get subbed
I got his bitch inside my crib
She give it up
We get that bag
And we flip it
We double it
Ion even want yo bitch
Been dubbing it
Blowing that check
You know that we running it
Pull up in rolls
We pull up in Cullinan
This bitch annoying
She think I'm in love with her
Think her name Nina
The way that I'm upping her
Ion even know how the fuck
They put up with her
This hoe tripping
She think that I'm cuffing her
Walk in with a band on me
She too tweaked out on xans homie
Take a flight we gon land on em
She think she something that she not
Yeah
Ion need no Percocet to get me live
Mama taught me way to better then to chase a high
From the truth
She really racing in her damn lies
When I get up in it
I go crazy in my damn mind
Yo bitch yeah is ran through
Like the defense on the pistons
Focused on the bands too
Cause she playing her position
(Oh yeah)
Ion think they listening
We got the sprite
We pour the wok
We pour the 'triss in it
She on my dick so much
She might just take a pic with it
You get spinned right out the mix ho
Dripped out in that Rick Owen
With my evil twin
My evil twin
(Yeah yeah)
Stack it to the roof
Yeah we gon win
(Oh oh)
Riding in that coupe
With the top down
She gon give me brain
Give me top now
(Yeah yeah)
You not my for-lifer
No you just a fan
I came with a rack
And a drum
Just like a band
I be on they ass tooted up
We in the Lamb
Getting money in the night
Getting money in the AM's
I been, I been counting up for a while now
Fendi Ferro Prada Purple Louis
We too styled out
Swearing that she love me
When the bands out
Do this on my own
I don't need no handouts
Yeah, Big ol bag of bands
We get them bucks
Talking on the gang
And you get up'd
(Oh)
This boy on my dick
Well he get subbed
I got his bitch inside my crib
She give it up
We get that bag
And we flip it
we double it
Ion even want yo bitch
Been dubbing it
Blowing that check
You know that we running it
Pull up in rolls
We pull up in Cullinan
This bitch annoying
She think I'm in love with her
Think her name Nina
The way that I'm upping her
Ion even know how the fuck
They put up with her
This hoe tripping
She think that I'm cuffing her
My evil twin
(Yeah yeah)
Stack it to the roof
Yeah we gon win
(Oh oh)
Riding in that coupe
With the top down
She gon give me brain
Give me top now
(Yeah yeah)
You not my for-lifer
No you just a fan
I came with a rack
And a drum
Just like a band
I be on they ass tooted up
We in the Lamb
Getting money in the night
Getting money in the AM's
I been, I been counting up for a while now
Fendi Ferro Prada Purple Louis
We too styled out
Swearing that she love me
When the bands out
Do this on my own
I don't need no handouts
Yeah, Big ol bag of bands
We get them bucks
Talking on the gang
And you get up'd
(Oh)
This boy on my dick
Well he get subbed
I got his bitch inside my crib
She give it up
We get that bag
And we flip it
We double it
Ion even want yo bitch
Been dubbing it
Blowing that check
You know that we running it
Pull up in rolls
We pull up in Cullinan
This bitch annoying
She think I'm in love with her
Think her name Nina
The way that I'm upping her
Ion even know how the fuck
They put up with her
This hoe tripping
She think that I'm cuffing her
Walk in with a band on me
She too tweaked out on xans homie
Take a flight we gon land on em
She think she something that she not
Yeah
Ion need no Percocet to get me live
Mama taught me way to better then to chase a high
From the truth
She really racing in her damn lies
When I get up in it
I go crazy in my damn mind
Yo bitch yeah is ran through
Like the defense on the pistons
Focused on the bands too
Cause she playing her position
(Oh yeah)
Ion think they listening
We got the sprite
We pour the wok
We pour the 'triss in it
She on my dick so much
She might just take a pic with it
You get spinned right out the mix ho
Dripped out in that Rick Owen
With my evil twin
My evil twin
(Yeah yeah)
Stack it to the roof
Yeah we gon win
(Oh oh)
Riding in that coupe
With the top down
She gon give me brain
Give me top now
(Yeah yeah)
You not my for-lifer
No you just a fan
I came with a rack
And a drum
Just like a band
I be on they ass tooted up
We in the Lamb
Getting money in the night
Getting money in the AM's
I been, I been counting up for a while now
Fendi Ferro Prada Purple Louis
We too styled out
Swearing that she love me
When the bands out
Do this on my own
I don't need no handouts
Yeah, Big ol bag of bands
We get them bucks
Talking on the gang
And you get up'd
(Oh)
This boy on my dick
Well he get subbed
I got his bitch inside my crib
She give it up
We get that bag
And we flip it
we double it
Ion even want yo bitch
Been dubbing it
Blowing that check
You know that we running it
Pull up in rolls
We pull up in Cullinan
This bitch annoying
She think I'm in love with her
Think her name Nina
The way that I'm upping her
Ion even know how the fuck
They put up with her
This hoe tripping
She think that I'm cuffing her
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Segal
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.