Twact (Explicit)-Ab-Soul

Twact - Ab-Soul

Jinx what up my ni**a?
Soulo
I get turnt, I get rowdy
Backwood full of some of the loudy!
I'm f**ked up! I get wasted
That's a hundred dollar cup I just wasted!
I'm Twact!
(I get high, she get low)
Motherf**ker I'm Twact!
(I get high, she get low)
Motherf**ker!
Uh, Twact out till I pass out
If you ain't f**king with the team then you assed out
Flow d**e like a crack house, b**ches pill poppin'
House poppin' like a Frat House
Keep 16s like a verse ni**a
Codeine got me leaning in reverse ni**a
I popped a Xanny then she dropped her panties
I get the dough and bring it home, to the family
See I ain't f**king with you man if you ain't paying me
I'm from the village baby, I'm just tryna win a Grammy
Uh, smoking Backwoods back-to-back
Double cross the squad and get popped like Cracker Jacks
You see the look in my eyes so you know I'm strapped
A real Compton resident, yeah you know I'm that
I pulled up to the function with the pack
Turnt in this b**ch to the max!
My ni**a I'm twact (I get high)
Turkey bag full of that gas
Ni**a I'm twact (she get low)
Styrofoam cups, no glass
Ni**a I'm twact (get high)
Got them bars on me, no rap
Ni**a I'm twact (she get low)
I don't even know where I'm at
Ni**a I'm Twact!
I just got home boy I'm glad I made it
The Codeine got me activated
New mix alert, Soul you have to taste it
Know I got the lean on me, like tax evasion
I mixed it with a whole lot of ****, mind travelling,
Getting throwed like a javelin
H Town slang I done poed up a mad sure
The judge got me like roll I'm a Twact bra
And now on a mission just to get some cheeks
If she don't answer when I call, Imma hit delete
I don't love these hoes at all, boy I be with freaks
Cause they know if I fall it's gone be asleep
And I'm back on the road sipping mud again
Tryna stay inside the lines like I'm coloring
The cops say I seen you swerving tell me why?
I told em I ain't even gon' lie
My ni**a I'm twact (I get high)
Turkey bag full of that gas
Ni**a I'm twact (She get low)
Styrofoam cups, no glass
Ni**a I'm twact (Get high)
Got them bars on me, no rap
Ni**a I'm twact (She get low)
I don't even know where I'm at
Ni**a I'm Twact!
Soulo ho, well known from Del-Amo to Soho ho
This ain't Arabian night but let me see your camel toe
I might even set up my camera too
Oh, do the splits on the dick like aerobics
Them other niggas talking sh*t but they don't know sh*t
No, they ain't on and ain't on sh*t
Yeah they on that, I'm on this
I don't need no necklace cause I be off the chain
And all they say is yes when everybody know your name
Got a pack of Jet fuel that they don't use for planes
Unless it's a metaphor for how high I'm remaining
Seals in the cut like Navy training,
Along with a couple other things i shouldn't be naming
Eh, Long Hair Don't Care, how come I'm the most favorite in here?
My ni**a I'm twact (I get high)
Turkey bag full of that gas
Ni**a I'm twact (She get low)
Styrofoam cups, no glass
Ni**a I'm twact (Get high)
Got them bars on me, no rap
Ni**a I'm twact (She get low)
I don't even know where I'm at
Ni**a I'm Twact!
BMB, TDE
Ladi-dadi we likes to party
We might cause trouble, we might body somebody
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ladi-dadi we likes to party
We might cause trouble, we might body somebody
Ah! Ah!