Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
And then we'll be ghost
And its your body i roast
Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first
Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured
Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast
Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold
My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Even when i'm sleep, i got vision
Let my sister get raped cause i'm that young,
I wanted him out quick my sister was a sucker for his dick,
And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick
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