letra de twisted - lil deuce
[chorus]:
don’t speak on my muhf-ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil’ b-tch
got shooters they don’t f-ck around, they a lil’ twisted lil’ b-tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil’ lifted lil’ b-tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p-ssies lil’ b-tch
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating lil’ b-tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking lil’ b-tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits in banking lil’ b-tch
a dummy boy, you is r-t-rded like what is you thinking, lil’ b-tch?
[vеrse]:
hunnid round drum, know you finna be dead
yеah you better listen to what i said
put another choppa to yo mothaf-ckin head
b-tch i keep a 9 right by my bed
never know when imma pull up on yo f-ckin block
wait, (wait), dont call the cops
i am a prophet, these weapons ain’t props
v-888 you don’t know what we ‘bout
know i don’t play cuz you know i be wild
i run it back i got money in piles
i run it up and i’m running them miles
yeah, know i be flexing in style
know im a k!lla i’m straight from the south
talkin that sh-t b-tch shut yo mouth
hunnid round clip b-tch go all out
mama said that imma evil child
now that i’m blowing up, don’t hit me up again
talking that sh-t but you all on my d-ck again
getting real tired of all of that phoney sh-t
knife in my back and i never did notice it
opened my eyes i could see perfect vision
whippin up bangers all up in the kitchen
telling my momma to sit down and listen
telling my brothers bout all of my missions
[chorus]:
don’t speak on my muhf-ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil b-tch
got shooters they don’t f-ck around, they a lil’ twisted lil’ b-tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil’ lifted lil’ b-tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p-ssies lol’ b-tch
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating, lil’ b-tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking, lil’ b-tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits im banking, lil’ b-tch
a dummy boy you is r-t-rded like what is you thinking, lil’ b-tch?
hunnid round drum know you finna be dead
yeah you better listen to what i said
put another choppa to yo mothaf-ckin head
b-tch i keep a 9 right by my bed
never know when ima pull up on yo f-ckin block
wait, (wait), dont call the cops
i am a prophet, these weapons ain’t props
v-888 you don’t know what we bout
don’t speak on my muhf-ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil’ b-tch
got shooters they don’t f-ck around, they a lil’ twisted, lil’ b-tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil lifted, lil’ b-tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p-ssies, lil’ b-tch
[outro]:
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating, lil’ b-tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking, lil’ b-tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits, i’m banking, lil’ b-tch
a dummy boy you is r-t-rded, like what is you thinking, lil’ b-tch?
(what is you thinking, lil’ b-tch? yuh)
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