Twist Made Me

Ugh! Twist made me do this Paw-Paw in here with me, T in here with me Ugh Kush in the Swisher, money over bitches Never kill a woman, unless she a witness All about my business, survival of the fittest She let me hide my weed in her titties Bitch, I got the cash, in a rubber band I got the Glock, already cocked, boom! Fucking with a nigga, meet my motherfucking goons Sorry 4 the Wait, Carter IV coming soon Light it up, 'cause I'ma smoker She tried to deep-throat, I fucked around and choked her It's Young Money, motherfucker, game over Shots leave your body looking like you doing yoga And Lord knows I'm a sinner, pain pills for dinner Bitch, I'm getting money like I got a money printer Got a chopper and a trimmer, shooting like Jimmer You coming in that water, boy, you better be a swimmer I ain't worrying bout y'all, sitting on my Hog While Miss Anita Baker sing "You Bringing Me Joy" I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys And we all yelled, "f******u, bitch!" and kept going I'm on, and that's right, baby I ain't going out this bitch without a fight, baby One request: please don't bite, baby I got some bomb-ass p***y from a white lady I ain't lying, I'ma shine like a nickel or a diamond I smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches off of my mind Girl, stop talking that shit Go and suck a nigga dick for a new outfit, hahaha And even if the sky come falling Bitch, I'ma still be high I got faith in my weed man My little niggas got yay' by the bean bag Hit ya ass from the side like a screen pass And that red bandanna is the team flag Yeah, all up in your fucking face Tez pushed the album back; sorry for the wait --- Twist Made Me - Lil Wayne