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Your Highne$$ - Twitter Fingers (feat. Dozejah Milliion) Lyrics



Your Highne$$ - Twitter Fingers (feat. Dozejah Milliion) Lyrics
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Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
Don't blame me you feel the breeze I'm coldhearted as shit
I put my cup down that codeine got me leaning off in this bitch
They sneak dissing I see them grinning like I ain't peeping that shit
That drum off in that patty wagon it come fully equipped
Smoking on that dozejah can't let them know where I post up
For them pussy niggas at your neck like a vulture
So while I cost I roll up I'm pushing on them horses just like a trojan
If don't know me can't tell me how I live I jumped off the porch left if in the battle field
You jumped off the porch ran back to your crib niggas do ya ass in can't stand ten toes and thats real no
I don't do the drama you niggas is pussy like karma you come with the shits im the plumber
I'm booted up like a punter licks bring back commas
Calm you up like a summer boy I aint playing bout my profits
Them choppers they like a dragons we fi yo ass up with them matches
Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
Bus track I'm plugged in these rap niggas just getting on
So when you see me nigga you don't see me and its left swipe when they hit my phone
Stay flagging they bandwagon know a young nigga might contract him
Add something to his bank account and then shoot a text that say subtract him
Face good ain't nothing to it he'll serve a op he a opportunist
I'm form Lauderdale them crackers hot as hell its like ceiling fan how I keep it moving
Headed south yeah im on route can't open shit till I make it back
Paid half for it ima double that you can have her I don't double back
Dese niggas ain't getting no money these niggas ain't getting no money
I was out here getting fronted every two-hundred I was making two-hundred
Dese niggas ain't getting no money these niggas ain't getting no money
16 times 2 32 times 4 got damn got them hooked on phonics
Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
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Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
Don't blame me you feel the breeze I'm coldhearted as shit
I put my cup down that codeine got me leaning off in this bitch
They sneak dissing I see them grinning like I ain't peeping that shit
That drum off in that patty wagon it come fully equipped
Smoking on that dozejah can't let them know where I post up
For them pussy niggas at your neck like a vulture
So while I cost I roll up I'm pushing on them horses just like a trojan
If don't know me can't tell me how I live I jumped off the porch left if in the battle field
You jumped off the porch ran back to your crib niggas do ya ass in can't stand ten toes and thats real no
I don't do the drama you niggas is pussy like karma you come with the shits im the plumber
I'm booted up like a punter licks bring back commas
Calm you up like a summer boy I aint playing bout my profits
Them choppers they like a dragons we fi yo ass up with them matches
Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
Bus track I'm plugged in these rap niggas just getting on
So when you see me nigga you don't see me and its left swipe when they hit my phone
Stay flagging they bandwagon know a young nigga might contract him
Add something to his bank account and then shoot a text that say subtract him
Face good ain't nothing to it he'll serve a op he a opportunist
I'm form Lauderdale them crackers hot as hell its like ceiling fan how I keep it moving
Headed south yeah im on route can't open shit till I make it back
Paid half for it ima double that you can have her I don't double back
Dese niggas ain't getting no money these niggas ain't getting no money
I was out here getting fronted every two-hundred I was making two-hundred
Dese niggas ain't getting no money these niggas ain't getting no money
16 times 2 32 times 4 got damn got them hooked on phonics
Like a fake chain niggas can't hang can't maintain in this bitch
You done broke bread with these birds now you got twitter fingers and shit
I don't owe them anything so if anything tell so and so he a lick
And im running off like a coin toss I'm just waiting on you to kick it
I ain't going back and forth unless its back and forth when I cock it back in this bitch
I'm in the drive through checking my side view cause these niggas slimy as shit
Yeah I'm a entertainer but if anything I ain't entertaining that shit
Cause these broke niggas out here entertaining almost anything to get rich
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Writer: Bryan Patterson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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