Twizzz

David Wallace, Ricky Vercetti, Tyreek Pellerin

Yeah woah, yeah woah, yeah woah
Yeah woah, yeah woah, yeah woah, yea yea
Thats my twin my twizzy my other
Give him the stick and my twizz gon up it
I had to run up the racks with my brothers
I had to run up the racks with no others
You really fucked her and said that you love her
Run up these racks then I run up another
I had to fuck her then I had to cover
I had to fuck her then I had to cover
Uh yeah
I was gone for a little i'm back in this bitch
I had to run me a rack in this bitch
These niggas hating that shit make me sick
She in the back and she throwing that shit
Walk in the back and i'm wearing some Rick's
Real presidential I feel like Dakota
Walk in the bank and they already know us
Yea walk in the bank and they already know us
(Huh yea)
Percocet leaving me nauseous
I got this shit for my bro
And the lil' bitty bitch she get star struck
And then I put dick in her throat
All of these niggas is cricket
I see the cop then I blick it
I got yo bitch and she lick it
Run up on me and we get (Uh, fa)
Run up on me and we get Dami
I do this shit like its nothing
Shoutout my cousin
Shoutout my cousin
Man, its been a while man
Since i've been in my zone man
It's been a while man
Since i've had life in my whole hands
(Since I had)
Since I had life if my own hands
Look at my life man
We just pulled up to come fight and this dude brought a knife man
Shawty said she don't wanna talk to you cause you look trifling
Bring a gun to the party aw damn y'all start a crisis
Or I just thought
Get a K don't forget the ask him
(Yea, huh yeah, yeah yeah, huh, yea yea, huh, yea, yea yea, huh yea yea)
Yea baddie she stay on my side
I keep the mufuckin' blick on my side
Run up on me and you know you gon' die
Smoking this gas yea it got me high
Yea I know that she wanna fuck with the gang
Yea I cannot fuck with that treesh
She said that she wanna stay on my side
But ima be honest I don't think that I need her
Wock syrup on me I got it on me
Yea True Religion on my body got it on me
Yea you already know i got these hoes on me
Got that bitch she on my body and that bitch she on me
Yea I just be counting my bands
And bad bitch on me suck me up with no hands
Im gon' smoke on that reggie
Gon' smoke on that thrax
That shit got me high but i swear i can't land
(Yeah, yeah yeah, huh, yea yea, huh, yea, yea yea
Huh yea yea, huh yeah, yea yea, huh yeah, yeah yeah, huh yea yea)
(Yea yea)
That's my twin my twizzy my other
Give him the stick and my twizz gon up it
I had to run up the racks with my brothers
I had to run up the racks with no others
You really fucked her and said that you love her
Run up these racks then I run up another
I had to fuck her then I had to cover
I had to fuck her then I had to cover
Uh yeah
I was gone for a little i'm back in this bitch
I had to run me a rack in this bitch
They hating that shit make me sick
She in the back and she throwing

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Qui a composé la chanson “Twizzz” de Arab?
La chanson “Twizzz” de Arab a été composée par David Wallace, Ricky Vercetti, Tyreek Pellerin.

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