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​act bad twin! - chow lee lyrics

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[chorus: chow lee]
i’m off the tp
bust on her head, i just caught a figi
i know it’s chow, but she call me lee lee
she still got a pinky in this b*tch, trying to teach me
she think she know me
well she kind of do ’cause i f*cked her
she still the homie, we keep it p
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 thick from the waist
she trying to match my scents
we all friends, i f*cked her friends
so she trying to crash my friends
wе all friends, i f*cked her friеnds
so she trying to do me dirty

[verse 1: cash cobain]
this b*tch trying to do me in
movin’ sllizzy then you my slizzy twin
had to tell her don’t do that sh*t again
she a barbie she calling me her ken
she a thottie she caught it holding hands
spend this gwop *
after you top me, can we be friends again?
baby i’m really the ‘izzacle
she asked me why i f*cked her friend?
’cause i didn’t have sh*t to do
why you asking questions like an interview?
off the teleport, i had a sip or two
the way i’m f*cking b*tches, it’s despicable
all of my bad b*tches they so l!ckable
[verse 2: bay swag]
the way i did her was unforgettable
i left the spot with 2 thots thugging like 2pac
i’m always digital
her neck so good, i misunderstood
i put her in capital
soon as you finish, i’m coming right after
i missed * but she had an attitude
that’s my act bad twin!
i want the matte black benz
her ass been fat since back back then
just my cup it’s not that gin
if she target practice, got to beat her
tell her f*ck a condom, i don’t need it
back door, bust on her cleavage

[verse 3: chow lee]
it’s side b*tches over everything
and my weak b*tches, 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 h*ll to pay that’s my angel baby, that’s my feather babe
body featherweight, ass heavyweight
all the bad b*tches stand up
all the weak b*tches sit down
only bad b*tches get f*cked
she told me she want a wrist, she want to wear a bust down
[chorus: chow lee]
f*ck it
i’m off the tp
bust on her head, i just caught a figi
i know it’s chow, but she call me lee lee
she still got a pinky in this b*tch, trying to teach me
she think she know me
well she kind of do ’cause i f*cked her
she still the homie, we keep it p
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 thick from the waist
she trying to match my scents
we all friends, i f*cked her friends
so she trying to crash my friends
we all friends, i f*cked her friends
so she trying to do me dirty

[outro: chow lee]
behind closed doors, yeah
that’s my act bad twin!
that’s my act bad twin!
she trying to do me dirty
d*mn, she trying to do me dirty
d*mn, she trying to do me dirty
it’s sad, it’s my act bad twin!
it’s my act bad twin!
she my act bad twin!
but she trying to do me dirty
she trying to do me dirty
that’s alright
she trying to do me dirty
that’s my act bad twin!
twinski! sirski!
that’s my act bad twin! for sure
ain’t even worried about it
that’s my act bad twin!

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