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twisted - lil deuce lyrics

[chorus]:
don’t speak on my muhf*ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil’ b*tch
got shooters they don’t f*ck around, they a lil’ twisted lil’ b*tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil’ lifted lil’ b*tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p*ssies lil’ b*tch
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating lil’ b*tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking lil’ b*tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits in banking lil’ b*tch
a dummy boy, you is r*t*rded like what is you thinking, lil’ b*tch?

[vеrse]:
hunnid round drum, know you finna be dead
yеah you better listen to what i said
put another choppa to yo mothaf*ckin head
b*tch i keep a 9 right by my bed
never know when imma pull up on yo f*ckin block
wait, (wait), dont call the cops
i am a prophet, these weapons ain’t props
v*888 you don’t know what we ‘bout
know i don’t play cuz you know i be wild
i run it back i got money in piles
i run it up and i’m running them miles
yeah, know i be flexing in style
know im a k!lla i’m straight from the south
talkin that sh*t b*tch shut yo mouth
hunnid round clip b*tch go all out
mama said that imma evil child
now that i’m blowing up, don’t hit me up again
talking that sh*t but you all on my d*ck again
getting real tired of all of that phoney sh*t
knife in my back and i never did notice it
opened my eyes i could see perfect vision
whippin up bangers all up in the kitchen
telling my momma to sit down and listen
telling my brothers bout all of my missions
[chorus]:
don’t speak on my muhf*ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil b*tch
got shooters they don’t f*ck around, they a lil’ twisted lil’ b*tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil’ lifted lil’ b*tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p*ssies lol’ b*tch
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating, lil’ b*tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking, lil’ b*tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits im banking, lil’ b*tch
a dummy boy you is r*t*rded like what is you thinking, lil’ b*tch?
hunnid round drum know you finna be dead
yeah you better listen to what i said
put another choppa to yo mothaf*ckin head
b*tch i keep a 9 right by my bed
never know when ima pull up on yo f*ckin block
wait, (wait), dont call the cops
i am a prophet, these weapons ain’t props
v*888 you don’t know what we bout

don’t speak on my muhf*ckin name, don’t get it twisted lil’ b*tch
got shooters they don’t f*ck around, they a lil’ twisted, lil’ b*tch
the crew they done pulled up in town, they a lil lifted, lil’ b*tch
the oops they are never around, they is some p*ssies, lil’ b*tch

[outro]:
they steady be playing my songs and they really be hating, lil’ b*tch
they never be up in my face cuz they really be faking, lil’ b*tch
i am a prophet i’m making deposits, i’m banking, lil’ b*tch
a dummy boy you is r*t*rded, like what is you thinking, lil’ b*tch?
(what is you thinking, lil’ b*tch? yuh)

- lil deuce lyrics

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