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Chow Lee - act bad twin! Lyrics




[ Featuring Bay Swag, Cash Cobain ]

(And this beat from cash, not from youtube)

I'm off the TP (yup)
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (yup)
My name is chow, but she call me lee lee (yup)
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (yup)
She think she know me
Well she kind of do 'cause I f*cked 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 still feel a way
She trying to match my sins
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends (gangster)
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
She's tryin' to do me dirty

This bitch trying to do me in
Movin' slizzy, 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 guap, since she dominican
After you top me, can we be friends again? (What else?)
Baby I'm really the 'izzacle (what else?)
She asked me why I f*cked her friend, 'cause I ain't have shit to do
Why you asking questions like an interview?
Off the taylor port, I had a sip or two
The way I'm f*cking bitches, it's despicable
All of my bad bitches, they so lickable

Tss, the way I did her was unforgettable
I left the spot with two thots, thuggin' like 2Pac, I'm movin' digital
Her neck so good, I misunderstood
Tss, 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
Tris in my cup, it's not that gin
If she talkin' practice, gotta beat it
Tell her "f*ck a condom, I don't need it"
Back door, bust on her cleavage

Tss, 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
Like, all the bad bitches, stand up
All the weak bitches, sit down
Tch, only bad bitches get f*cked
She told me she want a wrist, she want her wig busted down

F*ck it
I'm off the TP (yup)
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (yup)
My name is chow, but she call me Lee Lee (yup)
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (yup)
She think she know me
Well she kind of do 'cause I f*cked 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 still feel a way
She trying to match my sins
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends (gangster)
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
She's tryin' to do me dirty

Behind closed doors, yeah, that's my act bad twin (yup)
That's my act bad twin (yup)
She trying to do me dirty (damn)
Damn, she's trying to do me dirty
Damn, she's trying to do me dirty
It's aight, it's my act bad twin
Yeah, it's my act bad twin
She my act bad twin
But she trying to do me dirty
It's aight, but she tryin' to do me dirty
She's tryin' to do me dirty (okay)
It's aight, that's my act bad twin (what else?)
Twinski, yessirski, 'sirski, yup
She my act bad twin, for sure
Ain't even worried about it, that's my act bad twin
You ain't gon' keep bringin' up the past (bringin' up the past)
You ain't gon' keep turnin' your back (keep turnin' in your back)
I won't keep standin' for it
What be goin' through your mind? (Goin' through your mind)
Stayin' out past five (stayin' out past five)
And you know you gon' get checked for it
Respect's what I need-
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(And this beat from cash, not from youtube)

I'm off the TP (yup)
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (yup)
My name is chow, but she call me lee lee (yup)
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (yup)
She think she know me
Well she kind of do 'cause I f*cked 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 still feel a way
She trying to match my sins
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends (gangster)
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
She's tryin' to do me dirty

This bitch trying to do me in
Movin' slizzy, 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 guap, since she dominican
After you top me, can we be friends again? (What else?)
Baby I'm really the 'izzacle (what else?)
She asked me why I f*cked her friend, 'cause I ain't have shit to do
Why you asking questions like an interview?
Off the taylor port, I had a sip or two
The way I'm f*cking bitches, it's despicable
All of my bad bitches, they so lickable

Tss, the way I did her was unforgettable
I left the spot with two thots, thuggin' like 2Pac, I'm movin' digital
Her neck so good, I misunderstood
Tss, 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
Tris in my cup, it's not that gin
If she talkin' practice, gotta beat it
Tell her "f*ck a condom, I don't need it"
Back door, bust on her cleavage

Tss, 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
Like, all the bad bitches, stand up
All the weak bitches, sit down
Tch, only bad bitches get f*cked
She told me she want a wrist, she want her wig busted down

F*ck it
I'm off the TP (yup)
Bust on her head, I just caught a figi (yup)
My name is chow, but she call me Lee Lee (yup)
She still got a pinky in this bitch, trying to piece me (yup)
She think she know me
Well she kind of do 'cause I f*cked 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 still feel a way
She trying to match my sins
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
So she trying to crash my friends (gangster)
We all friends, I f*cked her friends
She's tryin' to do me dirty

Behind closed doors, yeah, that's my act bad twin (yup)
That's my act bad twin (yup)
She trying to do me dirty (damn)
Damn, she's trying to do me dirty
Damn, she's trying to do me dirty
It's aight, it's my act bad twin
Yeah, it's my act bad twin
She my act bad twin
But she trying to do me dirty
It's aight, but she tryin' to do me dirty
She's tryin' to do me dirty (okay)
It's aight, that's my act bad twin (what else?)
Twinski, yessirski, 'sirski, yup
She my act bad twin, for sure
Ain't even worried about it, that's my act bad twin
You ain't gon' keep bringin' up the past (bringin' up the past)
You ain't gon' keep turnin' your back (keep turnin' in your back)
I won't keep standin' for it
What be goin' through your mind? (Goin' through your mind)
Stayin' out past five (stayin' out past five)
And you know you gon' get checked for it
Respect's what I need-
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Writer: Llyod Travis Mckenzie, Cashmere Lavon Small, Justin Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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