Текст песни Tela - Twisted, слова песни Tela

Текст песни Tela - Twisted

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Uh, ahhh yeah, right right nowLet`s drop, dedication to the kings of hip-hopShit, thank you ha[Verse 1]It was this bitch named LaQueesha, met her on the EastsideRollin` in my boat while pullin` her over with the p-signSpit the competence, and confidence in conversationChances on point and I`m not in violationSee hoes are like the value of a fractionWith me, I just proceed to do my deed to go to askin` em` relaxin` em`Spit that game that drain from Imperial, she said a nigga be cerealLike Cheerios, we live for hoes, here it goesI`m rollin` with Suave and I ain`t givin` a fuckEmployed with some voids is doin` jobs to usA must, I can bust from a hundred yards plusBut St. Gal is the rough, got in the Seville and mushed (Nigga hush)Now who`s sweeter, the nigga Tela5-0 be the leader, speed of a T to VidaSwitch the bitch, enlisted dicksI`m love she up to this, no contradictsI`m givin` a fuck about man understand this[Chorus]Keep on rollin` from the dangerAnd I`m loadin` one in chamberAin`t nobody out there ridin` close to me, not for freeKeep on rollin` from the dangerAnd I`m loadin` one in chamberAin`t nobody out there ridin` close to me, not for free[Verse 2]Now I`m makin` her mind cum off steak and rumAbaci whites and henny whites and plenty umm, plumCandy, man she understand meSee the name of the game is to be enchantingListen to those, I suppose that`s the catchIn the beginning tryin` to get in, naw that`s a childish actLaid back, play that, roll havin` control over ya beau for a minuteGive her a hold and touch her tittyA pity someone gotta spit it intellectualAnd give it the sexual meaning, keep it warm and dick itI`ll get it, the chick like I`m supposed toMakin` a toast to the evening as we leavin`I told ya she`s gettin` socialSayin` she`s around the smoker of the dojaAnd she knows the soap and close toSuper tight, teeth white like liquid paperVersace jeans, got the Beamer schemes on that assShake her, take her silk from the fit that I just rippedFrom the boss, see God finally pick on the other car off of the[Chorus]I`m sittin` here tryin` to figure if sweetie wanna dick upMy eyes on thighs that gotta slide in thicker, pickerQuestions apart from solutionsFrom dark ways back to Houston, I shoot competin`Now loosen up the lips between the hipsClutchin` on my nuts like gripsGettin` full of this eclipseSlips, it`s something more loungin` than see-through gowns andGot me clownin` in a tight town housin`A thousand thangs on my brain as I reclineDick these whores down from the crease in panty lineI guess I`m gonna seek through ya pinesI`m pressin` down the blinds to see reflection of super signsA bitch goin` on out cha` gatesA nigga just pulled off his plates and ran up the staircasePlates till seen like a scene from a taleAnd nigga thinkin` she a queen so he ain`t physically wellI can tell from the cussin` he talkin` about bustin`He grabs a galss and hits my ass with the bloody stubs andNow you runnin` down the hallways tryin` to get to the stairwaysGon` and bust his ass between Winchester and AirwaysGet paid, never take murderers, take no servicesIf they got cho` bitch then you feelin` kind of nervous[Chorus x2]

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