Lyrics:
Hey, you got me woke up,
The way you roll that
Sticky like oh God
Just let me coach ya
Show you 'bout my culture
It's the late night show like Conan
Hey, you got me woke up,
The way you roll that
Sticky like oh God
Just let me coach ya
Show you 'bout my culture
It's the late night show like
and missed it for the ride
Why are you so twisted
I took a chance and missed it 'cause you lied
Waking up on a Tuesday morning
Beaten down
By all the warning
blunts
Casamigos got me drunk
Got one life
I live it up
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
cant figure it out why I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin it
Caught up
I dont know what it is
(But she's got me twisted)
But it seems she got me
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
the projects the objective is make dollars
'Where You At?' It ain't a problem to get it there by tomorrow
Cause I got a female friend, with frequent flier
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
it twisted, baby baby baby, never see a dogg again
Now we be, runnin game on hoes like a track meet
got the sounds bumpin from the trunk
this out but I'm impatient
I go get it, got
No more sitting, thinking all those shitty thoughts
No more lost in space I ain't an astronaut
And no more
Like MOP, nigga, I'll mash you out
If I can't get you here, swing by your house, muthafucka
Ya'll niggas got it twisted, huh?
That liquor up into
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin under
With all these around me.
I got em all colors, shapes and sizes,
I'm in over my head, these women
the lap
And if its slow in the ass back to the rope and the mask
Man we got that white girl
And wigga talk bout uh price to make it right for you
All day,
Yea,
Look,
Don't be fooled by how I choose to kick it I'm just living life,
It was meant to be enjoyed so we gone do it right,
Some of us
cant figure it out why I'm so
Caught up
Got me feelin it
Caught up
I dont know what it is
(But she's got me twisted)
But it seems she got me
to the point you see
This life I'm livin' is a battlefield
And when it comes against me, I got my shield
Don't get it twisted, the enemy's real
And they
intricately while you bitches thinking simple
..bringing you playas home
but yall cant even hit a single
chiwawa i’m the pit-bull
I do this everyday you got
it gotta be you
Why's it gotta be only you
Why'd I force you to love me then love me to hate me
These sick twisted games got me going insane
Why's it
nothing even
The pit-bull's affiliated
Yeah, the trespasser's gettin' bust on
G shit even the coupe's got Chucks on
Yeah this is my mother fuckin' house
(Chorus)
Hit it once & got addicted
Lil momma got me Twisted
She just picked up a pack
& came to the pad
Said if I'm good I could hit this
I'm in
face down in your
Leme remind you its yours
You the only one i adore
Cant get enough i want more
Who tf you think you is
Got me twisted up and shit
The pit-bull's affiliated
Yeah, the trespasser's getting bust on
G shit even the coupe's got Chucks on
Yeah this is my mother fuckin' house nigga
This is where I
smoke it
Show me love when you see me, pass by don't trip
Show me love if I ask you to strip, don't trip
20 inches on my ride, my head ??? it to the side
out by tomorra
Yeah it's me
Address me as your pilot
As I try to take you higher
Do you mind if there's some turbulence
If not then I invite ya
Ta shake
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