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Twin Bruddas (feat. Talk2nobody) Video (MV)






Tyepacino - Twin Bruddas (feat. Talk2nobody) Lyrics
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(2024!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
(BUP BUP!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
He ain't telling on me he ont know none
And we tryna ride the Lambos with the doors up
Toting Glock 26s when we pull up
Huh! Yeah
Pillow talking to this bitch and you ont know her
Got a new gun today
I'm might go have me some fun today yeah
We aiming for heads no legs
You meet my luh friend you gone run away
How many grams in a blunt today?
Shit
It's like a ton today
Feel like I need me some funds today
Bitch!
Giddy-up andale
Don't be, don't be talking like you bout it bout it boy when you really ain't bout it at all
They come through back door, robbery, it's like my lor n****s was passing the ball
I got some people proud of me and I got some mad that they ain't me at all
Building like Legos I'm breaking her off
I got some demons I can't keep em off
I like the way that she walk
She got a big booty right in them jeans
All on the scene
It ain't what it seems
I need me a freak bitch
I need me a freak bitch
I'm stressed out I don't need this
She pressed out and she need dick
She like it when I'm deep in, yeah
Bitch!
(One time, two time, one time, one time)
Yuh!
Ay!
(Say you got some good weed n***a roll up)
(Say you got some good lean n***a pour up) Huh!
(I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up) Yeah
(He ain't telling on me he ont know none) Bitch!
Where her out no breather
She mad I ont need
Eat it out and I'mma please
Don't stop till I skeet bitch
And the lor bitch mad cuz I told her I ont need it
Mike Jack n***a beat it
Flight risk n***a leaving
It's relieving
When she sucking up the semen
I go harder than the cement
Please believe me
Try tell em believe me
Glock 40, 30 clip with a beam in it, huh
50 Racks in my jeans n***a, huh
For blue hunnits I scheme my n***a
Do you know what I mean my n***a
Purple soda with cream my n***a
Dummy a leave a n***a
And he only 16 my n***a
Pour a 16 my n***a
Never wrote a 16 my n***a
Sell a P for 16 my n***a
N***a f*ck do you mean my n***a
I pop a luh bean my n***a
Cash rules everything my n***a
F*ck do you mean my n***a
F*ck do you mean my n***a (Ayyy!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
He ain't telling on me he ont know none
And we tryna ride the Lambos with the doors up
Toting Glock 26s when we pull up
Huh!
I need me a freak bitch
I need me a freak bitch
I'm stressed out I don't need this
She pressed out and she need dick
She like it when I'm deep in, yeah
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(2024!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
(BUP BUP!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
He ain't telling on me he ont know none
And we tryna ride the Lambos with the doors up
Toting Glock 26s when we pull up
Huh! Yeah
Pillow talking to this bitch and you ont know her
Got a new gun today
I'm might go have me some fun today yeah
We aiming for heads no legs
You meet my luh friend you gone run away
How many grams in a blunt today?
Shit
It's like a ton today
Feel like I need me some funds today
Bitch!
Giddy-up andale
Don't be, don't be talking like you bout it bout it boy when you really ain't bout it at all
They come through back door, robbery, it's like my lor n****s was passing the ball
I got some people proud of me and I got some mad that they ain't me at all
Building like Legos I'm breaking her off
I got some demons I can't keep em off
I like the way that she walk
She got a big booty right in them jeans
All on the scene
It ain't what it seems
I need me a freak bitch
I need me a freak bitch
I'm stressed out I don't need this
She pressed out and she need dick
She like it when I'm deep in, yeah
Bitch!
(One time, two time, one time, one time)
Yuh!
Ay!
(Say you got some good weed n***a roll up)
(Say you got some good lean n***a pour up) Huh!
(I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up) Yeah
(He ain't telling on me he ont know none) Bitch!
Where her out no breather
She mad I ont need
Eat it out and I'mma please
Don't stop till I skeet bitch
And the lor bitch mad cuz I told her I ont need it
Mike Jack n***a beat it
Flight risk n***a leaving
It's relieving
When she sucking up the semen
I go harder than the cement
Please believe me
Try tell em believe me
Glock 40, 30 clip with a beam in it, huh
50 Racks in my jeans n***a, huh
For blue hunnits I scheme my n***a
Do you know what I mean my n***a
Purple soda with cream my n***a
Dummy a leave a n***a
And he only 16 my n***a
Pour a 16 my n***a
Never wrote a 16 my n***a
Sell a P for 16 my n***a
N***a f*ck do you mean my n***a
I pop a luh bean my n***a
Cash rules everything my n***a
F*ck do you mean my n***a
F*ck do you mean my n***a (Ayyy!)
Say you got some good weed n***a roll up
Say you got some good lean n***a pour up
I ain't pouring no six I pour a four up
He ain't telling on me he ont know none
And we tryna ride the Lambos with the doors up
Toting Glock 26s when we pull up
Huh!
I need me a freak bitch
I need me a freak bitch
I'm stressed out I don't need this
She pressed out and she need dick
She like it when I'm deep in, yeah
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Writer: Hassan Abu-Hakim, Tyler Moore
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