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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Composer
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Composer
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Composer
Samuel Ahana
Samuel Ahana
Composer
Coi Leray Collins
Coi Leray Collins
Songwriter
Diego Avendano
Diego Avendano
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Producer
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Producer
Swish
Swish
Producer
Ayoroc
Ayoroc
Mixing Engineer
Diego Javier Avendano
Diego Javier Avendano
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, that's my twin, nigga We fresh as hell, feelin' like some light skin niggas The doors go up on this bitch and I get out, okay It's guaranteed the pipe come with me (oo-oo-oo) (mm-hmm, hmm) The keys, the crib, the rides got bigger You ain't one of my twins, you might not like this, nigga (oo, oo, oo-oo) We be fuckin' 'til we both tapped out then we chillin' (mm-hmm, hmm) Me and her both bucket ass naked, we twinnin' Yeah, that's my twinnem (yeah, twin) Go best friend, we killin' 'em (that ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) No new friends (go, you know I got a couple type of twins) (Know I'm sayin'?) Get rid of them Who these new niggas? Yeah, I ain't feelin' them (you know, fuck these new niggas, man) Yeah (here it go, let me go, Coi) it's just me and my twinnem Yeah, go best friend (uh-huh) Come and fuck me like a hoe, best friend (let's go) I ain't trippin' on a hatin' ass nigga Some of 'em want some attention, I know they mad (yeah) Still doin' numbers like bingo, my friend With a big boy .40 (boom, boom) and I lick her within I fuck her so good, she start talkin' like me Don't be teachin' your boyfriend my lingo, my twin (let's go!) She my twinnem, yeah The inside of the Urus is cinnamon, don't even drive it (skrrt) I wonder how many can fit it in here I just run circles 'round niggas and don't even pop (don't even pop) Let me know when you want you some bop in it Charts lookin' quiet, I might drop an album (yeah) Next to me, can't tell me nothin' about her (yeah, nigga) Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem That loyalty everything I don't hang with broke bitches, they just be killin' my energy Ain't bringin' nothin' to the table, then you cannot sit with me They don't bring nothin' to the table, but they be lookin' for sympathy Niggas be havin' they hand out but never did shit for me Know a couple niggas that done switched up and turned right to my enemy That's why it's just me and my- Just me and my twinnem That's why it's just me and my- Just me and twinnem Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem That's my dawg See, I'm with whatever, I'm poppin' a bitch if she take it too far Fuck whoever, that was way before, now this shit ours We up on these bitches and turnt up, tell 'em, "Check the scores" I done turned all my niggas to bosses (to bosses), yeah R.I.P. cousin, we buried in Boston (rest in peace), yeah My nigga forever, you know that we locked in, yeah That's my nigga forever, ain't takin' no losses (forever, forever, forever) Yeah, that's my twinnem Go best friend, we killin' 'em No new friends, get rid of them (yeah) Who these new niggas? Yeah (who?), I ain't feelin' them, yeah It's just me and my twinnem
Writer(s): Coi Leray Collins, Taylor Banks, Joel Banks, German Valdes, Diego Avenando, Amuel Ahana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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