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up in here - twisted black lyrics

[intro: twisted black]
yes, sir
it’s goin’ down
i appreciate all y’all for comin’ tonight
club 145, might as well be, yes
all the fake n*ggas, stay to the back, please, up in here

[chorus: yashar & twisted black]
get your hands in (yeah) the air, up in here
ain’t nothin’ but love in here (we up in here)
when we be up in here (yeah, tell ’em again)
’cause we don’t need no drama, in here (no drama)
just keep that beat right there
and we like (oooooh) (hmm)

[verse 1: twisted black]
i stroll through the club with a mountain of monеy (mountain of money)
‘lac truck sweeter than a fountain of honey (fountain of honеy)
slingshottin’ slacks, ’bout as clean as i get (clean as i get)
walk through security like we in my sh*t (we in my sh*t)
club 145, might as well be
if i ain’t a stiff n*gga then somebody tell me who is (ha)
two shots of hen’ in each hand (each hand)
i’m the type of cat that most n*ggas can’t stand (for sho’)
ice on my neck, my ankles in my wrist (mmm)
go and look good but don’t twinkle like this (yeah)
hope you don’t recognize the piece that i’m sportin’ (hope you don’t)
might be yours ’cause it’s d*mn sho’ stolen (mm*hmm)
don’t you dare flex, can’t you see what i’m holdin’? (can’t you see what i’m holdin’?)
underneath the slingshot, next to my colon? (next to the colon?)
you got beef, get your ass out the club tonight (ha)
’cause a n*gga rather freak then fight up in here
[chorus: yashar & twisted black]
get your hands in (now get ’em up) the air, up in here
ain’t nothin’ but love in here (we up in here)
when we be up in here (yes, sir)
’cause we don’t need no drama, in here (we done told ’em)
just keep that beat right there (we up in here tonight) (keep that beat)
and we like (oooooh) (we gangsta)

[verse 2: twisted black]
i done bought the bar, so the drinks is free (ha)
that’s for all the broads and the n*ggas with me (n*ggas with me)
scar on my face so my mouth is twisted (mouth is twisted)
gangstafied soldier out the south is gifted (south side)
these n*ggas tryna to compete for hoes (‘pete for broads?)
playboy, i’m just tryna not to treat my nose
that’s a all day scr*p, a all day scr*p
did i already say that?
step to the back of the club and take a picture
bun b, slim thug, zack, and k. spencer (huh)
street n*ggas posin’ (huh), champagne holdin’ (yeah)
tattoos, bullet wounds, big bill foldin’
thousand worth of ones bein’ tossed every song (trick)
broads peep the play and go to heistin’ up they thongs
they done took the bait and then turn to cake
but uh, ids please, ‘fore it turns to rape up in here
[chorus: yashar & twisted black]
get your hands in (now get ’em up) the air, up in here
ain’t nothin’ but love in here (we up in here)
when we be up in here (nothin’ but love, playboy, we be in the club)
’cause we don’t need no drama, in here (no drama)
just keep that beat right there (yes, sir)
and we like (ooh)

[bridge: yashar & twisted black]
if you with us, let me see you put your hands up in here
get your hands up, player, like a n*gga just told you (like a n*gga just told you)
ladies, thugs, do your thang up in here
oh, you don’t know how? then let a player show you (let a n*gga show you)
no drama, stress*free up in here (ha)
put the gat down, n*gga, can’t you see we just chillin’? (can’t you see?)
it’s all love when we up in here (who is that?)
yashar and scarred 4 life stepped in the buildin’

[chorus: yashar & twisted black]
get your hands in the air, up in here
ain’t nothin’ but love in here (we up in here tonight)
when we be up in here (this the way we do in the south)
’cause we don’t need no drama, in here (haha, we don’t no drama, we had enough of that before we came)
just keep that beat right there (keep that beat right there)
and we like (ooh) (tell ’em, yashar)
get your hands in the air, up in here (yeah)
ain’t nothin’ but love in here (again, man)
when we be up in here (twisted black, i’d like to thank y’all for comin’)
’cause we don’t need no drama, in here (club 145)
just keep that beat right there
and we like (ooh) (yes, sir, get ’em up)
get your hands in the air

- twisted black lyrics

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