Twist Made Me (Sure Thing) lyrics

by

Beyoncé


[Intro]
Ugh!
Twist made me do this
Paw-Paw in here with me, T in here with me
Ugh

[Verse]
Kush in the Swisher, money over b*tches
Never kill a woman, unless she a witness
All about my business, survival of the fittest
She let me hide my weed in her titties
b*tch, I got the cash, in a rubberband
I got the Glock, already c*cked, boom!
f*cking with a n*gga, meet my motherf*cking goons
Sorry 4 the Wait, Carter IV coming soon
Light it up, cause I’ma smoker
She tried to deepthroat, I f*cked around and choked her
It’s Young Money, motherf*cker, game over
Shots leave your body, looking like you doing yoga
And Lord knows I'm a sinner, pain pills for dinner
b*tch, I'm getting money like I got a money printer
Got a chopper and a trimmer, shooting like Jimmer
You coming in that water, boy, you better be a swimmer
I ain't worrying bout y’all, sitting on my Hog
While Miss Anita Baker sing "You Bringing Me Joy"
I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
And we all yelled, “f*ck you, b*tch!” and kept going
I'm on, and that’s right, baby
I ain't going out this b*tch without a fight, baby
One request: please don’t bite, baby
I got some bomb-ass pus*y from a white lady
I ain't lying, I’ma shine like a nickel or a diamond
I smoke a lot of weed to keep them b*tches off of my mind
Girl, stop talking that sh*t
Go on and suck a n*gga di*k for a new outfit, hahaha
And even if the sky come falling
b*tch, I’ma still be high
I got faith in my weedman
My lil n*ggas got yay' by the beanbag
Hit your ass from the side like a screen pass
And that red bandana is the team flag
Yeah, all up in your f*cking face
Tez pushed the album back; sorry for the wait
[Outro]
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Uh-huh
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