SIAMESE TWINS lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Whores tied together, look like siamese twins
Whores tied together, look like siamese, ha-ha
Whores tied together, look like siamese twins
Whores tied together, look like siamese, ha-ha
You’re on GORE STREET, b*tch
Boss Mafia

[Verse 1]
Scissors open up your stomach, perfect for my f*ckin’ di*k tip
Ball-gag to the mouth, you can't speak if you’re asphyctic
Hot rail meth to my brain, the feeling doesn’t make a difference
GORE STREET grab the corpse to f*ck and pass around, just like a pigskin
Yo’ whore is ugly as a b*tch, she look like Piglet
I keep addin’ to my fridge, at this point, it’s just addictive
I’m with taki’, that’s my twin, we gon’ shave you ‘til you skinless
Need to put my damn phone down, I got way too many b*tches

[Bridge]
One thot up inside my fridge, two thots up inside my fridge
Three thots up in my fridge, which one should I f*ckin’ pick?
One thot up inside my fridge, two thots up inside my fridge
Three thots up in my fridge, which one should I f*ckin’ pick?
[Verse 2]
b*tch, I’m Soulja Boy, kiss yo’ family goodbye through the phone
You destined for the grill, you ain’t gonna make it home
I hate f*ckin’ the livin’, I love when the motherf*ckin’ pus*y is cold
Forty-five bands in the motherfukin’ couch from the bodies that I f*ckin’ sold

[Chorus]
Whores tied together, look like siamese twins
Whores tied together, look like siamese, ha-ha
Whores tied together, look like siamese twins
Whores tied together, look like siamese, ha-ha

[Part II]

[Interlude]
Revenge was the act of cannibalism
First, he stabbed his victim, “I poured petrol over him, I burned him, I ate his leg, right down to white bone”
No one tried to help him, say these eyewitnesses, they were—

[Verse]
This sinking feeling that I get, it doesn’t lessen
When your life’s up, you’ll meet my grill, won't go to heaven
The feeling, suicide could never be enough
I need to torture you, I wanna hear you f*ckin’ scream
I want your meat inside my fridge
I want your meat inside my fridge
Tie ‘em up, they siamese twins, the bodies stuck together
My body feels so weak, the freezer b*tch, it reeks
Not satisfied with the body, stab it ‘til it f*cking leaks
Stick my face into the mush, I’m addicted, inhale deep
Bone the corpse, b*tch, I get deep
b*tch, you been knew I’m a freak
[Outro]
Tied up twins, they siamese
Tied up twins, they siamese
Tied up twins, they siamese
Tied up twins, they siamese
No one tried to help him
No one tried to help him
You’re on GORE STREET, b*tch