Like dawg!
Twisted, twisted
I don't even know what happened last night
I mean, we mixed the Cîroc, the rosé moët
(Twisted, twisted)
The orange juice, I'm so fucked up
I'm at home
But my car is at your house
I'm T Foxx call me black goldie locks
White hair, red lipstick, fat ass. Casper the ghost for the drop
Diamonds for the rocks, no sucking no lollipop
Killin these hoes don't call the cops, yellow tape on my Giuseppe box
Pussy wanna lay upon it, asking me could he put the head up on it
Dipshit cotton my head upon and I might only head upon it
Bad bitch all in my genetics that means swag in my genes
In the morning i do calisthenics, that's why I'm bustin out my jeans
Loyal to truth it, I'm married to the game, I tied the knot
Decided to run for my dream, grab my shoes and tied the knot
I'm from the Lou, everyone is a target, that's a daily shot
Dump the clot, dump the clot. Holy water's my daily shot
Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing
It's stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it
Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it
If we takin that rosé and then we mix it with that moët
Now we twisted, twisted, twisted
I can barely feel my face
Twisted, twisted, twisted
Drowning in the 808
Im g'd up, like the monogram on my Gucci belt
So icy, I guess that make me Gucci girl
I'm at the mall, 2 new jags
One I push, the other for my shopping bags
Queen of hearts and that ace of spades
Queen of diamonds twerking on the stage
I'm fucked up, got my shades on
So these jokers can't read my poker face
Keep throwin racks on me, all I see is dollar signs
He asked my zodiac, I told the nigga a dollar sign
This is helluva night, mixin dark with the light
Wait, I'm in a black phantom
But where's mines, cause mines all white
This nigga been followin me all night
Please get this thirsty ass nigga a Sprite
He wanna UFC this kitty
Beat the beat the pussy up like Kimbo Slice
Yeah, this molly got me going
My hormones is jumpin, I-I-I just can't control it
My tittie hanging out man and I ain't even know it
I'm so turnt up I-I-I just can't control it!
Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing
It's stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it
Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it
If we takin that rosé and then we mix it with that moët
Now we twisted, twisted, twisted
I can barely feel my face
Twisted, twisted, twisted
Im drownin in the 808
Where the fuck my keys at? Where the hell my shoes go?
Where the fuck my bag at? Where the hell's my iPhone?
Im twisted, twisted, twisted
I can barely feel my face
Where the fuck is Brooke at? where the hell did Kim go?
It's going down, I was pouring shots
But where the hell did Miley go?
I'm twisted, twisted, twisted
I can barely feel my face
Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing
It's stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it
Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it
If we takin that rosé and then we mix it with that moët
Now we twisted, twisted, twisted
I can barely feel my face
Twisted, twisted, twisted
Im drowning in the 808