lil gotit - don’t call me twin lyrics
[refrain]
woke up and felt like poppin’
whippin’ that whip like a [?]
all cash on me, no deposit
baby, open up like a mosh pit
you talkin’ ’bout, “put it on,” stop it
stay out the way, i take flights to the land
curlin’ my toes ’cause i’m playin’ with these bands
carryin’ these hoes, you weren’t there for the man
[chorus]
i went and turned up my lifestyle then turned up her friend
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
back up, my sprite hit harder than gin
n+ggas in black and whitе without a pen
i keep it g, homie, like i’m sin
fivе+five+sixes scr+pin’ off your skin
[verse 1]
bet this draco hit harder than tank
hundred, all hundreds, they fresh out the bank
boardin’ lil yachty, we rollin’ up drake
keep cutters like razors and take off your face
landin’ in blue, fifty k in l.a
i call the play and then cancel my date
when this sh+t serious don’t n0body play
feelin’ like pope, get the f+ck out my face
get you some money, that sh+t change the mood
spend you some money then watch you get loose
changin’ the vibe, she get loosey goosey
wipe off tires, i’m sweatin’ like a smoothie
bought the b+tches roses and gave her a roof
we makin’ sh+t disappear like bermuda
double r, grand daddy ridin’ in a cruiser
in the back of this b+tch gettin’ sucked out my shoes
[chorus]
i went and turned up my lifestyle then turned up her friend
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
we nothin’ alike so don’t call me twin
back up, my sprite hit harder than gin
n+ggas in black and white without a pen
i keep it g, homie, like i’m sin
five+five+sixes scr+pin’ off your skin
[verse 2]
new amiris and cactus dior
my message to p+ssies, you n+ggas [?]
in back of celine, go lock down the store
in love with this money, want more and some more
juggin’ these bags, i found me a source
red like rojo, i’m bangin’, i’m bangin’
[?] we leavin’ you stankin’
speakin’ on mines, you need you a spankin’
bubble coat, montcler, look like i’m swole
back ends on back ends on back ends for sure
in love with some fashion, i’m puttin’ on these clothes
washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
triple cross who? this sh+t on the floor
make a b+tch worry, she doin’ the most
i’m still that n+gga if you wanna know
fool
[refrain]
woke up and felt like poppin’
whippin’ that whip like a [?]
all cash on me, no deposit
baby, open up like a mosh pit
you talkin’ ’bout, “put it on,” stop it
stay out the way, i take flights to the land
curlin’ my toes ’cause i’m playin’ with these bands
carryin’ these hoes, you weren’t there for the man
[outro]
triple cross who?
i’m washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
triple cross who? n+gga
washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
washin’ my ass, i’m cleanin’ my nose
seven+six+two, yeah, [?] had a stroke
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