Twisted lyrics

by

Jay Critch


[Chorus]
Don't get that sh*t twisted
I gotta roll up and twist one
Mud in my cup, I've been mixing
Turn a crib to the strip club
Two b*tches [?] poking out [?] twisted
She teed up, she tripping
Ass too fat, can't miss it
Perkeset [?]
Still on that one mission
She said we could leave, we can go and get missing
Cyber truck do speed, count the money faster than [?]

[Verse]
She told me to make it rain on her
Throw some dollars, she got good head, she got brain on her
That pus*y fire, baby girl, you got a flame on you
You know I got love for all my vibes and never change on you
Blue hundreds, I don't got no change on mе
And this money, don't got a stane on it
You know [?] so why you playingg?
Call my phone, I got thе same number
Shorty throw it back, it's like a wave coming
Told her go and tat my name on her
She ain't [?] no, she staying on it
Ass fat, I could land a plain on it
Don't get it twisted, know I'm a general
Keep it a hundred, you get the revenue
Light up the [?], just for my medical
And I think 'bout my dawgs, 'cause they went federal
[?] nothing left for you
Shooters on the right, and [?] left of you
Out of town, still gotta keep a weapon glewed
And shorty bad, I gotta get right next to you
[Chorus]
Don't get that sh*t twisted
I gotta roll up and twist one
Mud in my cup, I've been mixing
Turn a crib to the strip club
Two b*tches [?] poking out [?] twisted
She teed up, she tripping
Ass too fat, can't miss it
Perkeset [?]
Still on that one mission
She said we could leave, we can go and get missing
Cyber truck do speed, count the money faster than [?]
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