TWIST

Pop out if you tryna face your fears bruh sprung off the white he pulled a Britney Spears I'll just take yo shit f*ck a truth or dare this bitch tryna trick me say she wanna do my hair Don't f*ck with parties all niggas do is stare why she wanna talk to me sour I treat her sweet cause my wallet got power I'm a P-I-M-P like 50 Niggas keep dropping ' finna leave the city I opened the pack now they say they can't hear me Nigga don't fear me fear God that's who you gettin' sent to I can make beats nigga I can spit too I like my bitch bad wit a attitude When you put it on me I cannot be mad at you leave a nigga on the curb like a prostitute Mama said boy what the f*ck is wrong with you? Sorry mama I'm geeked I've seen the plug four times this week throw that shit on make your bitch leak Uh I ain't tryna be a sinner but don't get in the way of my dinner That's why niggas pushin' up in sprinters when it's up it's stuck ain't no other decision I take the left which Which one is you gettin'? I don't sell dimes so So what is you gettin' From the back throw that leg up like I'm hittin' the folks I ain't grabbin her neck buh this hoe gone choke Hands on her neck yeah she like that too my hands up jiggin' she like my moves