Super Saiyan
Twist
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Lemme turn up
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Lemme turn up, yeah
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't
I was just waiting on this e to
She was just waiting on the
Lemme turn up
Sweep up the racks they was piling it up
Lemme turn up
And her man calling my line for her
Ayo Bellz you wylin
Twist, twist
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't fit
I was just waiting on this E to hit
These niggas waiting on they piece to hit
Don't pass me no bush you could keep that shit
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Sweep up the money they piling it up
She tryna fuck don't got time for her
And her man calling my line for her
Tryna make AM like it's time to get up
Yeah I was broke nigga had to fix up
Tellin a bitch I ain't for the mixup
I mix Amiri with the GS
I been that nigga could go back to PS
I was too young they was tryna see penis
I was too young I was tryna see cleavage
I miss my dog I'm still fighting these demons
She tryna fuck and she don't need a reason, twist
Heart of stone, mind of steel, I'm get str8 like
Moving slow had to pick up the pace like
These niggas lost it ain't even a race like
Makin her shake like a vibrator
I'm makin her shake I'm a vibrate her
Letting it sit in her mouth like a now and later
She ask when I wanna eat I say now and later
These bitches love when you cashing em out
I'm pouring shots and I'm passing em out
I'm in the spot and they checking me out
She on her dot I'm a run in her mouth
The d'z outside, if they in the spot I'm a run in the house
The v'z outside, we revving the engine we making it loud
They heard twist outside, them bitches gon come if they hear I'm around
I got crips outside, they playing my shit and we shelling it down
I feel like a Saiyan when I got my tints on
I got it first yeah twist got quickdraw
Swerving the hellcat making it big roar
Tryna rush me that's how you get picked off
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't fit
I was just waiting on this E to hit
These niggas waiting on they piece to hit
Don't pass me no bush you could keep that shit
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Sweep up the money they piling it up
She tryna fuck don't got time for her
And her man calling my line for her
Tryna make AM like it's time to get up
Yeah I was broke nigga had to fix up
Tellin a bitch I ain't for the mixup
I mix Amiri with the GS
I been that nigga could go back to PS
I was too young they was tryna see penis
I was too young I was tryna see cleavage
I miss my dog I'm still fighting these demons
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Lemme turn up
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Lemme turn up, yeah
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't
I was just waiting on this e to
She was just waiting on the
Lemme turn up
Sweep up the racks they was piling it up
Lemme turn up
And her man calling my line for her
Ayo Bellz you wylin
Twist, twist
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't fit
I was just waiting on this E to hit
These niggas waiting on they piece to hit
Don't pass me no bush you could keep that shit
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Sweep up the money they piling it up
She tryna fuck don't got time for her
And her man calling my line for her
Tryna make AM like it's time to get up
Yeah I was broke nigga had to fix up
Tellin a bitch I ain't for the mixup
I mix Amiri with the GS
I been that nigga could go back to PS
I was too young they was tryna see penis
I was too young I was tryna see cleavage
I miss my dog I'm still fighting these demons
She tryna fuck and she don't need a reason, twist
Heart of stone, mind of steel, I'm get str8 like
Moving slow had to pick up the pace like
These niggas lost it ain't even a race like
Makin her shake like a vibrator
I'm makin her shake I'm a vibrate her
Letting it sit in her mouth like a now and later
She ask when I wanna eat I say now and later
These bitches love when you cashing em out
I'm pouring shots and I'm passing em out
I'm in the spot and they checking me out
She on her dot I'm a run in her mouth
The d'z outside, if they in the spot I'm a run in the house
The v'z outside, we revving the engine we making it loud
They heard twist outside, them bitches gon come if they hear I'm around
I got crips outside, they playing my shit and we shelling it down
I feel like a Saiyan when I got my tints on
I got it first yeah twist got quickdraw
Swerving the hellcat making it big roar
Tryna rush me that's how you get picked off
These niggas sag cuz they jeans don't fit
I was just waiting on this E to hit
These niggas waiting on they piece to hit
Don't pass me no bush you could keep that shit
Ran up the racks I was counting it up
Sweep up the money they piling it up
She tryna fuck don't got time for her
And her man calling my line for her
Tryna make AM like it's time to get up
Yeah I was broke nigga had to fix up
Tellin a bitch I ain't for the mixup
I mix Amiri with the GS
I been that nigga could go back to PS
I was too young they was tryna see penis
I was too young I was tryna see cleavage
I miss my dog I'm still fighting these demons
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Writer(s): Tashawn Rodriguez
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