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bickenhead (a cardi b retwixt) - oliver twixt lyrics

[intro: oliver twixt]
this for all my nasty bros-uh, getting dime for dome
look, look. this for all my flashy pros, in designer throws

[verse 1: olive twixt]

look- see every entrance, i’m the best
turning heads, breaking necks
slim chance, you the next
in my box, crazy checks
cool glance, make em sweat
dripping wet, watch your step
if you ain’t a figure with figures
n-gga, i’m not impressed

[chorus: oliver twixt]
guap guap, f-ck a chicken, i’m duckin’ pigeons
in a drop top, loaded engine – sativa piffin’
it’s a hot box, flamer wicked
we steady gripping with that hot shot
gutter get you got got

[verse 2: oliver twixt]
foxy with that hot spot, brown rock, cake cupped with that ice in
on top, a la carte, a la mode with my white friend
free f-ck? f-ck that! better come with the right ends
benjamin franklin banking, in the pole position riding faces
ima’ buck your chip, you best to brace it
on your tongue and tip, expensive tastings
if pop the a, they flip the k quick
better dress me up and eat like banquets. like oh!
get on this swole. i’m the handy man, yeah break down walls!
i’m the candy man, honey suckle this pour
at the bar with an esquire with an eskrow – woah!
i’m rolling up on a forbes cover magazine!
about to get me bodied; god, what a casualty
read my lips, i got the ugh if you want it
so if you genuine and anxious, get up on all my pony – like!

[outro: oliver twixt]
this for all my nasty bros, getting dime for dome
look, look. this for all my flashy pros, in designer throws, look

- oliver twixt lyrics

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