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gatecrashers - twxwks lyrics

[intro]
it’s about time you showed up, christ
you’re the only hope for our world!

[verse 1: christ the giant & js punch]
yeah, ay, yeah, ay, ay, ay (go f*cking*go f*cking*go f*cking nuts)
big body benz on the two tone
xl rims how i’m gon’ slide
shawty gon’ ride
beatin’ the brakes off, but she still gon’ pull up on top (go ‘head now)
pull up outside
b*tch i’ve been getting this money, i count this sh*t every d*mn night
feeling too nice
i’ve been smoking grade a sh*t, y’all ***** been smoking on spice (uh, huh)
yeah it’s the giant, i’m built like a tyrant
when i come through, yeah, i pull up with height
i know some *****s that don’t got no patience, so i would be careful to talk to ‘em right (huh, huh)
i know some *****s that couldn’t see the grеatness, so i had to boss up on them outta spite (huh, huh)
lord of thе game b*tch, i’ve been the messiah (huh, huh)
i’m the one you pray to every d*mn night (huh, huh)
got me some weight, but b*tch i’m in the best d*mn shape i’ve been in my whole life
(ayy, ayy, ayy, my whole life)
fry with the shake, the way i been smoking that sh*t, my brain gon’ be deep fried
(ayy, ayy, ayy, be deep fried)
give her a taste, now shawty she all up in my face, she want me to be that guy
(ayy, ayy, ayy, be that guy)
put that b*tch down, and that’s word to my ***** drown, i need that b*tch baptized
(ayy, ayy, b*tch baptized)
[verse 2: tabris & js punch]
twxwks kick it with the real ones, we don’t f*ck with lames
even through the fame and the fortune, finna stay the same
but you cut off all your homies like a razor blade
we done won the f*ckin’ game, now pour the gatorade
glitter on my hand, moonwalk and hit my thriller dance
billie jean, lookin’ real mean on my k!lla cam
runnin’ man, k!llin’ everything, i’m the son of sam
pull up on the scene lookin’ clean, call me spic and span
i got bad habits, tryna break ‘em, but it’s really hard (ayy)
gather round the table and they listen like a seminar (ayy)
serve it up, give me half the cut and now i’m kicking cars (ayy)
roll the dice and hit a lucky strike, but i don’t smoke cigars (ayy)

[verse 3: sequoia]
ridin’ ‘round town with a boom stick
finger on the trigger, keep it steady, baby he’s lit
hit that head shot and make him fold just like an omelet
you b*tches aren’t stoppin’ this
we catch a dub and dance a bit
ayy, all this blab blab blab, talk talk talk, chit, chit, chit*chatter
about all this discourse that ain’t even matter
b*tch please shut your mouth ‘fore we send you to saturn
i feel so nintendo, i’m playing with power

[verse 4: bubby & js punch]
order the check for the table, i’m about to go out (huh)
i put the tip for the waiter in the roof of her mouth (go ‘head now)
i’m with the minions in the c*ckpit and n0body’s allowed (huh)
yuh, kinship flying low, but we high in the clouds
we running sh*t, but get tired quick
ain’t no politics, suck my d*ck
mining with no pick, pour it on my drink, uh
i’m the invincible hulk
i’m in the invisible boat
parkin’ that sh*t at the coast
i got incredible throat
new single gotta promote
[verse 5: saddex & js punch ]
i really need to know why y’all b*tches won’t hop off of my d*ck
‘cause i already know them words you say online ain’t backed by sh*t
them empty threats you send my way just got me laughin’
‘cause i’m in front of your house loadin’ up, all i need to turn your crib into a ditch (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
caught a body, cashed a check, i feel like a f*ckin’ gun for hire
ain’t got no time to talk it out, it’s so much easier to open fire

[bridge: js punch]
you, not enough (ayy)
it’s like they can’t even handle it, the way i eat it up (ayy)
you either make like slatt traverso and start pickin’ up my pace (ayy)
or you ‘gon get left in the dust just f*cking knockin’ at the gates (ayy)
f*ckin’ knockin’ at the gates

[verse 6: sb bruno]
i’m kicking down the door and i’m f*cking on your hoe
you must be getting scared the way i’m breaking in there’s no
emotion in my face ‘cept the rage so i’ma blow
my pistol through the window, that’s a warning so you know
i’m deadly and i’m lethal, can’t trust n0body no more
last time ya boy did that i nearly f*cked this sh*t for all
so now i be too careful ‘cause you never really know
if you get another chance, if you get another go
i hate the f*cking snakes, they just slither through the grasses
i sock ‘em in the jaw, have ‘em left on their asses
breaking through the window, leave ‘em showered by the glasses
and teach a f*cking lesson like they’re back to taking classes
we making classics, your sh*t we trashing
metaphorically bashing, then we get to real bashing
if i’m caught around you, then i get to f*cking dashing
twxwks breaking in, we the f*cking gatecrashers

- twxwks lyrics

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