gemini the twiins – doremi lyrics
do re mi
do you really wanna f-ck wit g?
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
i ain’t a p-ssy boy don’t test me!
dis money is the sweetest joy next to gettin becky
all my b-tches s-xy
loubitons and black giesseppis
if n-gg-s wanna check me
best believe they gone respeck me
i bet cho b-tch she neck me
talk about it wit her bestie
dese b-tches run they lips
be h-lla bad
but h-lla messy
f-ck me to the beat
throwin -ss and rock it steady
i said peter picked the pocket
lil pocket couldn’t peck me
my n-gg-s said they ready
they be trippin off the setti
diamonds drippin like a netti bic is sick
call dr. sebi
all my weed is h-lla smelly
motivate chu like i’m kelly
i said baby when i hit it imma beat it like i’m nelly
the f-ck is up wit dese b-tches?
throw a buck for dese b-tches
all dat bird talk
n-gg-s betta duck from dese b-tches
i can’t f-ck on dese b-tches
never cuff non dese b-tches
imma dog -ss n-gg-
so i’m ruff on dese b-tches
(woof)
do re mi
do you really wanna f-ck wit g?
i need dem blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
you don’t really wanna f-ck wit g
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound!
imma misfit!
talkin big sh-t wit a big clip
i seen good d-ck turn average to a bad b-tch
imma savage
smokin broccoli
countin cabbage
b-tch i’m mad rich
make a statement
i could cash it
p-ss it
put it in rotation
then you p-ss it
i could always quite
butcho n-gg-?
he a addict
it’s tragic
it’s really tragic
b-tch you tragic!
little d-ck n-gg-
now i see why u be braggin
i got bl–dy diamonds
dipped and drippin lemonade
n-gg-a speakin on me
they gone have to catch a fade
i be throwin money
while these b-tches throwin shade
if i put chu on the blade
all my b-tches gettin paid!
throw that -ss up like a truck
only f-ck him for a buck
who da fuq?
you know w-ssup!
pull out my d-ck and then
u suck!
bend it ova
make it cream
throw it back
and crack a spline
burnin rubber on the scene
then i p-ss it to my team
do re mi
do you really wanna f-ck wit g?
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
do re mi
you don’t really wanna f-ck wit g
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
b-tch getcho bag!
b-tch getcho bag!
he run it up
she run it up
we f-ckin up dat tag!
bust rollies
flip stollies
you know me
gemini the twiins
we ain’t f-ckin wit da police!
b-tch getcho bag!
b-tch getcho bag!
he run it up
she run it up
we f-ckin up dat tag!
bust rollies
flip stollies
you know me
gemini the twiins
we ain’t f-ckin wit da police!
do re mi
do you really wanna f-ck wit g?
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
do re mi
you don’t really wanna f-ck wit g
i need them blue strips now
puff loud
pound after pound after pound after pound
haha
they tried to bury us
but them m-th-f-ckas didn’t know we was seeds (hahaha)
and we back! (haha)
yeah!
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