Tiffany Foxx - Twisted lyrics

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Tiffany Foxx - Twisted lyrics

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 f**ed 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 a**. Casper the ghost for the drop Diamonds for the rocks, no s**ing no lollipop k**in these hoes don't call the cops, yellow tape on my Giuseppe box p**y wanna lay upon it, asking me could he put the head up on it Dipsh** cotton my head upon and I might only head upon it Bad b**h 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 [Hook] Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing It's stackin up so high my n***a 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 [Lil' Kim] 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 t**ng on the stage I'm f**ed 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 n***a 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 n***a been followin me all night Please get this thirsty a** n***a a Sprite He wanna UFC this kitty Beat the beat the p**y 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! [Hook] Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing It's stackin up so high my n***a 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 f** my keys at? Where the hell my shoes go? Where the f** my bag at? Where the hell's my iPhone? Im twisted, twisted, twisted I can barely feel my face Where the f** 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 [Hook] Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing It's stackin up so high my n***a 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

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