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letra de twin flame - trappdaplugg

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[intro: koujas]
(yeah, hey, oh)

[verse 1: koujas]
ringin’ this ho like a doorbell
glock on me play kiss and tell
she like ”i still wish you well”
i got the fiends, new clientele
my pockets, they fat, they swole, they swelled
i’m smokin’ on gas, you can tell by the smell
glock got a green light and it’s blinkin’
i keep you real, baby, i been thinkin’
yo’ love like za’, that sh-t be reekin’
i got a new vibe, puerto rican
pockets, they fat like druski
we shootin’ a movie, hoes, they be groupies
rockin’ this b-tch wit’ my toolie
b-tch wanna rock likе uzi
she wanna make a movie
you my twin flamе, you drive me insane
she givin’ lame brain
and the coupe go too fast, can’t be tamed
stackin’ my racks, i double it
that’s yo’ b-tch and i’m f-ckin’ it
kickin’ her out, b-tch, i’m puntin’ it
six brought the percs in and i’m crushin’ it
look at my whole fit, costs a honeybun
look at my fit, costs me a stack
me and my twin can’t lack
turn that boy to a pack
she wanna f-ck, i’ma smack
i was in middle school, rockin’ that one
now they say i’m the goat, the one
she came back when i left, i won
she hate what i become
[verse 2: trapp]
all these racks, they comin’ straight in
don’t call me yo’ twin, n-gga we not twins
bad ass ho, she gon’ f-ck in a benz
goin’ so up, i don’t need no love wit’ you
lil’ b-tch, i just need a sl-t
and i’m goin’ crazy, i f-cked that b-tch from the back
i put the thumb in her b-tt
i don’t need love from you
when i’m in traffic, i ride wit’ two
when i’m in traffic, i ride wit’ lil’ kouj
don’t listen to her, she lyin’ to you
i’m geeked as f-ck, i’m geeked off the shrooms
no you can’t come in this room
i told that b-tch “break the rules”
she a lil’ thot, she gon’ do what it do

[verse 3: koujas]
she a lil’ thot, gon’ do what you do
they wanna sleep on me, they snoozed
walk in the mall, i spent two
she said she gon’ spend too
i can’t get attached to you
i’m in the backseat clutchin’ on my tool
ride wit’ six, ride wit’ trapp
uh, we run this sh-t no cap
[refrain: koujas]
ringin’ this ho like a doorbell
glock on me play kiss and tell
she like “i still wish you well”
i got the fiends, new clientele
my pockets, they fat, they swole, they swelled

[outro: koujas]
(look at my b-tch, she so, bl!cky bl!cky, yeah
look at my b-tch, she so, you my twin flame
what i must been)

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