(Twisted Genius, baby)
I just gotta warm up
Ayy, uh
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block, bet we'll slide with tint
They done slid once, they ain't been slidin' since
Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz
I got good dick, she don't wanna slide her friends
You a lame better come on my side to win
I'll pop my shit for the freeski (uh)
I signed a deal I made more than a mill
It ain't go to my head no BC
And she give me thot vibes, she treeshy
Probably would've f*cked once but she creepy
She don't f*ck, I'ma palm her like she KeKe
Give her five to the face just 'cause she needy
Love my nieces Raeyah, England and that's Tete
I'm a reaper like I'm Reesey
Know I'd prolly feel better if they all be dead
They talkin' down, we want all they head
Want 'em dead, get 'em ghost like Casper
Yeah, it's true I was broke before I was a rapper
But I was still f*ckin' yo bitch
Had yo bitch in the back of the back, give her dick you could ask her
Would've ran laps but I got asthma
Started OffWhite lows, now designer my fashion
I feel better when I'm gettin' cash in
Follow my drip, do that with a passion
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block now they dead
Pop they head
Brodie been goin' fed, he see red
I be on snow time, cop a sled
He wan' talk a lot call 'em Ted
And I got a couple racks that I could shred
I done did it a hundred times
I had fifty inside of my glick
Now a nigga went up and my clip hold a hundred nines
Won't trade a dime for a penny but a hundred dimes
Say she wanna eat at Benis know she out of line
She don't act right she gon' be out of time
I'ma kick her outta my whip, I ain't even lyin'
And she look at me like, "Damn, boy you fine"
Get her off the yak and she on demon time
I let her nut first and she'll be fine
We go again, she cum a second time
When I slide got two keys
Red or the red I don't do black, ayy
True that a nigga got rich
But you get out of line, I'll beat a nigga blue black, ayy
He a hatin' ass nigga I knew that, ayy
But hatin' don't get no money
Hang around nine broke niggas, you'll be the tenth one
True shit, know I ain't no dummy
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
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Performed By: Toosii
From Album: Poetic Pain
Written by: Anthony Jamal Phillips, Deundraeus Portis, Naujour Grainger
Year: 2020
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(Twisted Genius, baby)
I just gotta warm up
Ayy, uh
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block, bet we'll slide with tint
They done slid once, they ain't been slidin' since
Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz
I got good dick, she don't wanna slide her friends
You a lame better come on my side to win
I'll pop my shit for the freeski (uh)
I signed a deal I made more than a mill
It ain't go to my head no BC
And she give me thot vibes, she treeshy
Probably would've f*cked once but she creepy
She don't f*ck, I'ma palm her like she KeKe
Give her five to the face just 'cause she needy
Love my nieces Raeyah, England and that's Tete
I'm a reaper like I'm Reesey
Know I'd prolly feel better if they all be dead
They talkin' down, we want all they head
Want 'em dead, get 'em ghost like Casper
Yeah, it's true I was broke before I was a rapper
But I was still f*ckin' yo bitch
Had yo bitch in the back of the back, give her dick you could ask her
Would've ran laps but I got asthma
Started OffWhite lows, now designer my fashion
I feel better when I'm gettin' cash in
Follow my drip, do that with a passion
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block now they dead
Pop they head
Brodie been goin' fed, he see red
I be on snow time, cop a sled
He wan' talk a lot call 'em Ted
And I got a couple racks that I could shred
I done did it a hundred times
I had fifty inside of my glick
Now a nigga went up and my clip hold a hundred nines
Won't trade a dime for a penny but a hundred dimes
Say she wanna eat at Benis know she out of line
She don't act right she gon' be out of time
I'ma kick her outta my whip, I ain't even lyin'
And she look at me like, "Damn, boy you fine"
Get her off the yak and she on demon time
I let her nut first and she'll be fine
We go again, she cum a second time
When I slide got two keys
Red or the red I don't do black, ayy
True that a nigga got rich
But you get out of line, I'll beat a nigga blue black, ayy
He a hatin' ass nigga I knew that, ayy
But hatin' don't get no money
Hang around nine broke niggas, you'll be the tenth one
True shit, know I ain't no dummy
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
I just gotta warm up
Ayy, uh
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block, bet we'll slide with tint
They done slid once, they ain't been slidin' since
Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz
I got good dick, she don't wanna slide her friends
You a lame better come on my side to win
I'll pop my shit for the freeski (uh)
I signed a deal I made more than a mill
It ain't go to my head no BC
And she give me thot vibes, she treeshy
Probably would've f*cked once but she creepy
She don't f*ck, I'ma palm her like she KeKe
Give her five to the face just 'cause she needy
Love my nieces Raeyah, England and that's Tete
I'm a reaper like I'm Reesey
Know I'd prolly feel better if they all be dead
They talkin' down, we want all they head
Want 'em dead, get 'em ghost like Casper
Yeah, it's true I was broke before I was a rapper
But I was still f*ckin' yo bitch
Had yo bitch in the back of the back, give her dick you could ask her
Would've ran laps but I got asthma
Started OffWhite lows, now designer my fashion
I feel better when I'm gettin' cash in
Follow my drip, do that with a passion
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Hit the opp block now they dead
Pop they head
Brodie been goin' fed, he see red
I be on snow time, cop a sled
He wan' talk a lot call 'em Ted
And I got a couple racks that I could shred
I done did it a hundred times
I had fifty inside of my glick
Now a nigga went up and my clip hold a hundred nines
Won't trade a dime for a penny but a hundred dimes
Say she wanna eat at Benis know she out of line
She don't act right she gon' be out of time
I'ma kick her outta my whip, I ain't even lyin'
And she look at me like, "Damn, boy you fine"
Get her off the yak and she on demon time
I let her nut first and she'll be fine
We go again, she cum a second time
When I slide got two keys
Red or the red I don't do black, ayy
True that a nigga got rich
But you get out of line, I'll beat a nigga blue black, ayy
He a hatin' ass nigga I knew that, ayy
But hatin' don't get no money
Hang around nine broke niggas, you'll be the tenth one
True shit, know I ain't no dummy
Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint
Writer: Anthony Jamal Phillips, Deundraeus Portis, Naujour Grainger
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
