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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chow Lee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chow Lee
Songwriter
Cash Cobain
Songwriter
Bay Swag
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chow Lee
Mixing Engineer
Cash Cobain
Producer
Larrence Miller
Engineer
Víctor Pereyra
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(And this beat from Cash, na from YouTube)
I'm off the TP
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi
I know it's Chow, but she call me Lee Lee
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to teach me
She think she know me
Well, she kind of do, 'cause I fucked her
She still the homie, we keep it P (yup)
When I see her that's the sis, I'm the brodie
Behind closed doors, yeah
That's my act bad twin
She a female so she thick from the waist
She trying to match my sins
We all friends, I fucked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends
We all friends, I fucked her friends
So she trying to do me dirty
This bitch trying to do me in
Movin' sllizzy then you my slizzy twin
Had to tell her don't do that shit again
She a Barbie she calling me her Ken
She a thottie she caught it holding hands
Spend this gwop, since she Dominican
After you top me, can we be friends again?
Baby, I'm really the 'izzacle (what else?)
She asked me why I fucked her friend?
'Cause I didn't have shit to do
Why you asking questions like an interview?
Off the teleport, I had a sip or two
The way I'm fucking bitches, it's despicable
All of my bad bitches they so lickable
The way I did her was unforgettable
I left the spot with two thots thugging like 2Pac
I'm always digital
Her neck so good, I misunderstood
I put her in capital
Soon as you finish, I'm coming right after
I had to make sure I ate it, 'cause she had an attitude
That's my act bad twin
I want the matte black Benz
Her ass been fat since back, back then
Just my cup it's not that gin
If she target practice, got to beat her
Tell her fuck a condom, I don't need it
Back door, bust on her cleavage
It's side bitches over everything
And my weak bitches, bare minimum
And my wifey ting get a wedding ring
Got to hold it down for her in this life of sin
If I don't then I get hell to pay
That's my angel, baby, that's my feather babe
Body featherweight, ass heavyweight
All the bad bitches stand up
All the weak bitches sit down
Only bad bitches get fucked
She told me she want a wrist
She want to wear a bust down
Fuck it
I'm off the TP
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi
I know it's Chow, but she call me Lee Lee
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to teach me
She think she know me
Well, she kind of do, 'cause I fucked her
She still the homie, we keep it P
When I see her that's the sis, I'm the brodie
Behind closed doors, yeah
That's my act bad twin
She a female so she thick from the waist
She trying to match my scents
We all friends, I fucked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends
We all friends, I fucked her friends
So she trying to do me dirty
Behind closed doors, yeah
That's my act bad twin
That's my act bad twin
She trying to do me dirty
Damn, she trying to do me dirty
Damn, she trying to do me dirty
It's sad, it's my act bad twin
Yeah, it's my act bad twin
She my act bad twin
It's sad, but she trying to do me dirty
She trying to do me dirty (okay)
It's sad, it's my act bad twin (what else?)
Twinski, sirski, sirski, yup
That's my act bad twin, for sure
Ain't even worried about it
That's my act bad twin (you ain't going to keep me out your past)
You ain't going to keep me out your past (keep me out your past)
Will I be going through your mind
We'll be going through your mind
Staying out past five
And you know you're going to get checked for it
Writer(s): Cashmere Lavon Small, Chow Lee, Llyod Travis Mckenzie
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