SiameseTwïns (feat. Louani)

(Here we go again)
(They need another one)
(Fuck it, Ima give em' another one)
(Here we go again)

I got ice on all my cuban links, like what you tryna do with me
If it's ini, mini, minie, mo', I bet she keep on choosin' me
That's just how it's supposed to be, yeah, that's just how it's posed to be
Got niggas pocket watchin', so the pocket rocket close to me

I just do it, fuck a check, bust down rollie, VVS
Off that perky, cause she lit with me, she screamin', fuck the rest
I got bitches kissin' bitches, but to you, don't make no sense
I can't fuck with no first class, I might just hop up on a jet

No disrespect to all my exes, I had to leave your ass alone
Play the field like I'm DB, I'm really demon in that mode
I can never trust a ho, they be schemin' on the low
But if they siamese twins, then ima' have to fuck em' both

I need a milli for the show, oh you think this shit a joke
Tryna put my momma in a house, you see I'm rappin' like I'm broke
You see me bashin' on these hoes, you see me catchin' all these flows
In this war, I stand alone, I don't really wanna fuck with them no more

Try to do right, but they did me wrong, I don't really wanna show no love no more
I don't really wanna pour the four no more, tryna get some bands, tryna get some more
Count my friends, ain't got no more, all these sins, I need the lord
So many options, I need more, so many options, I need more

Oh my God, bitch, got too many options
I'm not stoppin', I might cause a moshpit, yeah
How you did that, like how the fuck you poppin', yeah
They stay watchin', but my watch cost a hundred, yeah, yeah

Why they pocket watchin' like they know me
Worry about that money, I get no sleep, no
All my shit expensive, I got no cheap hoes
Only fuck that bitch if she is with a freak hoe

I can't talk to you because, boy, you been broke
Let's go band for band, swear you don't want all the smoke
I'm not makin' friends, I'm just worried about my dope
Lost a lot of friends, so I stack it up some more

Wait a minute, first we goin' to the bank
Check the digits, I ran out more than you think (lil hoe)
Oh shit, I just ran it up today
Diamonds dancin' in the middle of the day

I got ice on all my cuban links, like what you tryna do with me
If it's ini, mini, minie, mo', I bet she keep on choosin' me
That's just how it's supposed to be, yeah, that's just how it's posed to be
Got niggas pocket watchin', so the pocket rocket close to me

I just do it, fuck a check, bust down rollie, VVS
Off that perky, cause she lit with me, she screamin', fuck the rest
I got bitches kissin' bitches, but to you, don't make no sense
I can't fuck with no first class, I might just hop up on a jet

No disrespect to all my exes, I had to leave your ass alone
Play the field like I'm DB, I'm really demon in that mode
I can never trust a ho, they be schemin' on the low
But if they siamese twins, then ima' have to fuck em' both



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Writer(s): Anthony Allen
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