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ftos twan - 2025 lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, hold on
b+tch, hold on, hold on, b+tch
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch

[verse]
don’t play it crazy, that switch bold crazy
me and dee pop out dolo, they talkin’ ’bout we crazy
i’m a real stepper, that sh+t he sayin’, man, that sh+t don’t phase me
i ain’t been locked in for real, i’ve been actin’ lazy
this b+tch actin’ wild
she got to jumpin’ in the air, her sh+t clappin’ loud
like what the f+ck? they in here soundin’ like a clapping crowd
i knew she was a trench b+tch, she got a black & mild
lil’ bro on tip, he see the opps, he tryna whack the crowd
b+tch, d+mn
what the f+ck? oh my god, this b+tch goin’ crazy
i done f+cked her crazy, now she tryna have my baby
i be trippin’, this sh+t exotic, man, you gotta pay me
yeah, pop your sh+t, twin
don’t think we slippin’, b+tch, we ridin’ ’round with switch 10
they ain’t tryna lеt us in the party, bet we gеt in
we got them b+tches on us too, we gotta get in
i like to stand out, i don’t fit in
it’s choppers in the car, you got a glock, you can’t get in
hmm, this a h+lly, walk a n+gga down, he can’t breathe again
an opp just checked out, another n+gga on a tee again
she on the whip doin’ the splits, she tryna break her p+ssy
the opps crazy, you gotta watch them n+ggas takin’ p+ssy
quit cryin’ ’bout that b+tch, she with another n+gga, you a wussy
off that don i get to tweakin’, that b+tton, you better not push it
three deep, b+tch, we’d still rush ten n+ggas
i got aim with that arp, i hit n+ggas
b+tch, i love my arp ’cause it lift n+ggas
i put in work through that b+tch, i know the 6, n+gga
drop your 4
i throw up 5’s, lil’ n+gga, i’d drop your four
my n+gga caught him tryna dance and he popped his door
f+ck a 4 party, we pulled up, made n+ggas hit the floor
opps see us in the club, that n+gga hit the door
i’m off three percs
i see an opp and blow
b+tch, i’m high as f+ck, you wonder why my eyes low
i’m outside trippin’, they wonder where my 5’s go
my n+ggas locked up
they tried dissin’ on them songs, they got popped up
arp on me on the daily, put that glock up
they tried to slide, i got defense, that sh+t got blocked up
i’m with my opp b+tch, she on her period, i got topped up
i had three b+tches at one time, they all got knocked up

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