| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up |
| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up (Aye) |
| Diamonds on the wrists like ugh |
| Ima bad bitch like yuh |
| (Aye, Chi) |
| Diamonds on the bit like ugh |
| Ima bad bitch like yuh |
| (Aye, Chi) |
| We in it |
| Been in it |
| Brown skin taste like cinnamon |
| Every time we post I break the internet |
| If it ain’t tinted, we ain’t getting in it |
| Me and my twin in a drop top coupe |
| Our bag too big to worry 'bout what yall do |
| Yeah the makeup is Chanel and the bag is too |
| If he cop one for me, twin gotta have it too |
| Aye |
| Big Kill |
| In a big deal |
| Niggas know who it is when the pink pull in |
| Yeah bitches getting cut, like they didn’t make the movie |
| Had to keep the hoe from 'round me |
| Cause she acting like a groupie |
| (Chi) |
| Watch and get a bag like me |
| Watch and throw it back like me, oh sheesh |
| My dawg don’t play bout me |
| So don’t make me take her off the leash |
| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up |
| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up |
| Aye |
| Diamonds on the wrists like ugh |
| Ima bad bitch like yuh (aye, chi) |
| Me and my twin too tough |
| So if it’s up it’s stuc, (aye, chi) |
| Aye |
| That my twin (Yeah) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friends aye, yeah |
| That my twin (Uh) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friend aye, aye |
| That my twin (Yeah) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friends aye, yeah |
| That my twin (Uh) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friend |
| Twin gang when we move |
| Ooh |
| Big kill |
| Big crew |
| Oh |
| Want the smoke clear the air |
| Yeah |
| See these hands come in pairs |
| Aye, yeah |
| That’s my |
| (Aye) Twin |
| Get into it |
| (Aye) Twin |
| Where you at? |
| Aye |
| Blew a mil and made it back |
| Aye |
| Real bitches is hard (Yes suh) |
| Real bitches pullin cards |
| Thats twin |
| Aye thats suh (Yes suh) |
| She know how to play her part (Yes suh) Aye |
| Hype her up |
| Do the same for me, cuttin up |
| If that ain’t gang, we ain’t let her in |
| Hol up wait, yeah that my twin! |
| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up |
| That my twin |
| That my suh |
| And we bout to fuck it up |
| Aye |
| Diamonds on the wrists like ugh |
| Ima bad bitch like yuh |
| (Aye, Chi) |
| Me and my twin too tough |
| So if it’s up it’s stuck |
| (Aye, Chi) |
| Aye, that my twin (Yeah) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friends aye, yeah |
| That my twin (Uh) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friend aye, aye |
| That my twin (Yeah) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friends aye, yeah |
| That my twin (Uh) |
| And she can gon' and pop it for her friend (Aye) |