act bad twin!

Lyrics

[Intro] (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube) [Chorus: Chow Lee] I'm off the TP (Yup) Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (Yup) My name is Chow, but she call me Lee Lee (Yup) She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (Yup) She think she know me Well she kind of do 'cause I fucked her She still the homie, we keep it P (Yup) When I see her that's the sis, I'm the brodie Behind closed doors, yeah, that's my act bad twin She a female so she still feel a way She trying to match my sins We all friends, I fucked her friends So shе trying to crash my friends (Gangster) We all friеnds, I fucked her friends She's tryin' to do me dirty [Verse 1: Cash Cobain] This bitch trying to do me in Movin' slizzy, then you my slizzy twin Had to tell her, "Don't do that shit again" She a Barbie she calling me her Ken She a thottie, she caught it holding hands Spend this guap, since she Dominican After you top me, can we be friends again? (What else?) Baby I'm really the 'izzacle (What else?) She asked me why I fucked her friend, 'cause I ain't have shit to do Why you asking questions like an interview? Off the Taylor Port, I had a sip or two The way I'm fucking bitches, it's despicable All of my bad bitches, they so lickable [Verse 2: Bay Swag] Tss, the way I did her was unforgettable I left the spot with two thots, thuggin' like 2Pac, I'm movin' digital Her neck so good, I misunderstood Tss, I put her in capital Soon as you finish, I'm coming right after I had to make sure I ate it cause, she had an attitude That's my act bad twin I want the matte black Benz Her ass been fat since back, back then Tris in my cup, it's not that gin If she talkin' practice, gotta beat it Tell her "Fuck a condom, I don't need it" Back door, bust on her cleavage [Verse 3: Chow Lee] Tss, side bitches over everything And my weak bitches, bare minimum And my wifey ting get a wedding ring Got to hold it down for her in this life of sin If I don't, then I get hell to pay That's my angel baby, that's my feather babe Body featherweight, ass heavyweight Like, all the bad bitches, stand up All the weak bitches, sit down Tch, only bad bitches get fucked She told me she want a wrist, she want her wig busted down [Chorus: Chow Lee] Fuck it I'm off the TP (Yup) Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (Yup) My name is Chow, but she call me Lee Lee (Yup) She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (Yup) She think she know me Well she kind of do 'cause I fucked her She still the homie, we keep it P (Yup) When I see her that's the sis, I'm the brodie Behind closed doors, yeah, that's my act bad twin She a female so she still feel a way She trying to match my sins We all friends, I fucked her friends So she trying to crash my friends (Gangster) We all friends, I fucked her friends She's tryin' to do me dirty [Outro: Chow Lee, Cash Cobain, PARTYNEXTDOOR] Behind closed doors, yeah, that's my act bad twin (Yup) That's my act bad twin (Yup) She trying to do me dirty (Damn) Damn, she's trying to do me dirty Damn, she's trying to do me dirty It's aight, it's my act bad twin Yeah, it's my act bad twin She my act bad twin But she trying to do me dirty It's aight, but she tryin' to do me dirty She's tryin' to do me dirty (Okay) It's aight, that's my act bad twin (What else?) Twinski, yessirski, 'sirski, yup She my act bad twin, for sure Ain't even worried about it, that's my act bad twin You ain't gon' keep bringin' up the past (Bringin' up the past) You ain't gon' keep turnin' your back (Keep turnin' in your back) I won't keep standin' for it What be goin' through your mind? (Goin' through your mind) Stayin' out past five (Stayin' out past five) And you know you gon' get checked for it Respect's what I need—