Lyrics Twinning - 9th Street, Rzo Munna, Soze

Twinning - 9th Street, Rzo Munna, Soze
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Date of issue: 09.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Twinning

Stick and move, lemme show you what this stick can do
And if you dont move, I might outdone your dance
I state the car shoes like you couldn’t car dance
BITCH
Pause, wait
Lock that elbow, aim at him
Follow the whip, tryna see where they live
I’ve been doin' drill on the pagan strip
Trappin, cling, stone wrappin, baggin
Puttin' food on the dig
Grab him, splash, ching, have him, nap him
Bring him back to the trizz
Grab him
It’s a militant one, anytime big Mill’s in the whip
Bitch, grab my dick and then lick
Knowin if I see a man he gets licked
I’m a diligent guy
I’m a diligent guy anytime I get a drop on the prick
On the drill doin bits and bobs, like get down low
Burst him quick
Like bun him, bun him
Look at that pussio running
They’re stunting till he can dump that food in abundance
Let’s put it in onions
And I don’t do flexin
I would rather grab food and put it in flex’s
Rex in the whip and he movin all wreckless
Jump out and tell a man «take this»
Hand out a chingin' like a tester
They want me in the wing like Robben
They want me out like Wenger
But I still stick with the gunners, theres no stoppin
And a lot of man hate me coz I robbed him
If it weren’t me then it’s probably bro
Like, I got lines in endz
And, bro got lines in O
So young boy hit me up if you’re hungry
You can go cheap, so we can go country
And, I heard your man needs money
Like, how your man so bummy?
Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
See my face you’re gonna need your legs
Jump of peds and aim at necks
Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
See my face you’re gonna need your legs
Jump of peds and aim at necks
Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
I know my rights and I know my wrongs
Step out of place, it will get long
N90 love wavin ones
3 4 4, that’s more lead gone
Soze don’t really make tracks like that
Coz I’m really in the trap like that
How’s 90 wavin the wap like that?
Opps hate the way they get wacked like that
How do you like?
How?
Me and bro just gettin' wacked like that
And you know that the waps on deck
When I walk like I broke my back
Bro put a two and a Q in the rex, vexed
Cos he walked home with a Z, texts
Now I gotta send these texts, back
You know we gotta make that back
Splash
Opps in chest go hats, waps
Get backed and slapped
Opps, trip up, get up, and dash
OT trips, tryna get this cash
She cute but I dunno this one
See opps, told my young g pick one
On opp block, like I gotta hit one
See opps, told my young g pick one
Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
See my face you’re gonna need your legs
Jump of peds and aim at necks
Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
See my face you’re gonna need your legs
Jump of peds and aim at necks
Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
Nobody move
Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
Skrrr
Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings

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