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xept - twin sisters lyrics

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|intro|
hey, whoa, whoa, yeah
xept on the sh-t (yeah)
whoa, 1718 the mixtape
xept on the sh-t motherf-cker

|chorus|
i put myself a bait
like am going fishing (going fishing)
last night i hit the club
brought two b-tches with me
we so high as f-ck
yeah we smoking reefer
my neck is full of chains
i do the ill figures (bling blaww)
caught two b-tches in my trap
and they real sisters (they real?)
anything i want i get it
am a dream chaser (dream chaser)
i never really know
that they twin sisters (they twin?)
yeah i give a f-ck cos they twin sisters (yeah)

|verse|
yeah i hit the club
i brought two b-tches (two b-tches)
they dancing to my trap
i gat molly with me (b-tch dab)
i’m sipping dirty sprite
i gat racks on me (uhh)
yeah my n-gga top
he gat xannies on him (xannies in him)
throw up couple bands
to the f-cking ceiling (rich)
we go high as f-ck
like a sky scr-pper (f-cking high)
these b-tches look alike
i think they twin sisters (they twin?)
they whip it in the kitchen
like they real bakers (whip the sh-t)
yeah i gat no worries
if the feds coming (if the feds coming)
yeah i know the jury
he my real homie (he my real homie)
my hands full of t-tties
like a f-cking trophy (skrrt)
i love to go to movies
but i hate the traffic (i hate that sh-t)

|chorus|
i put myself a bait
like am going fishing (going fishing)
last night i hit the club
brought two b-tches with me
we so high as f-ck
yeah we smoking reefer
my neck is full of chains
i do the ill figures (bling blaww)
caught two b-tches in my trap
and they real sisters (they real?)
anything i want i get it
am a dream chaser (dream chaser)
i never really know
that they twin sisters (they twin?)
yeah i give a f-ck cos they twin sisters (yeah)

|verse|
real sisters moaning
like they in the choir (uhh)
f-ck ’em real good
when they baking soda (f-ck em real good)
yeah i feed the streets
i gat a lot of buyers (like am big meech)
yeah i’m my plug
i’m my own supplier
i think these b-tches gangsters
they gat two guns (bad b-tches)
i let ’em do my shots
i call ’em twin glocks (twin glock)
make the n-gga proud
i let you run my block (make the n-gga proud)
thug life like am pac
but ion give a f-ck (skrrt x5)
real sisters
i know you gat friends (gat friends)
the way you move that -ss
you gat plans (gat plans)
sixty nine on the bed
you gon gimme me head (gimme head)
the way you blow my d-ck
you like a f-cking ref (like a f-cking refree)

|outro|
twin sisters x3
f-ck me twin sisters
twin sisters x2
f-ck me twin sisters
xept on the sh-t



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