88GLAM - Twin Turbo Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Ratchet on me like a charm, that's no bracelet
Make it seem like it's a long generation
I got too much weight on me, stash in basements
Pass the bitch that's shopping before the hour pass
Hol' up, you spendin' too much how you make it stack, ay
I need a bedroom just to let the cash, ay
I'm droppin' out but I ain't feel no half, ay
I bought a foreign just to drive with style (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Two seated coupe I chose to ride with her (ride with her), ay
She give me top, don't need to tutor her, ay
She like Margiela, like to rock the fur
I like to show her watch a nigga splurge, ay

Holy grail, I sip only act
Digit on my Rollie froze she so attached
Fuckin' with me fuck what you friends say
You know that I'm master, yea I'm sensei
And my flexin' turned to habit since I'm on
And my flexin' turned to habit since I'm on
And I'm on that Bombay, ay
Fuckin' on me faded off the Bombay
I can't bring it home, ay

It's way too late, I cannot come home, ay
I'm way too faded I cannot come home, ay
My main bitch tellin' me time to come home, ay
All I needed was my medicine
Bitch I don't talk, enough top I see no need
Bitch I don't talk and the fifth is what I plead
Bitch love my guap 'cause I squeeze it when I please
Bitch I got wap, I got molly and codeine
I'm a thug, bitch, I'm a thug
Show me love, bitch, show me love
Like a wishbone, twist
Like a fishbone, flips
Like a bitcoin, zip
On my flip phone
Say you got a man, yeah, that's one less for me
Come through swagged up just to undress for me
Say you got a man, yeah, that's one less for me
Come through swagged up just to undress for me

Holy grail, I sip only act
Digit on my Rollie froze she so attached
Fuckin' with me fuck what you friends say
You know that I'm master, yea I'm sensei
And my flexin' turned to habit since I'm on
And my flexin' turned to habit since I'm on
And I'm on that Bombay
Fuckin' on me faded off the Bombay
I can't bring it home