Twoten (Remix)

[Verse 1: JAHMED] Ayy, okay, look This the remix, on some sweet shit New whip, different color, then I threw some Ds, bitch My new baby appetite, I feed her dick and cheese, Swiss My new baby full of plight, and her looks deceivin' I'm a six-speed nigga 'til I R.I.P Same city, why you bullshittin' 'bout Suga Free? Y'all forgettin' about the town and I'ma fuck up the coast I drove Camino to the wood, then I pass it to Smoke [Verse 2: D Smoke] Super good, dreadlocks with a padlock on these streets Flow go crack rock, hope my sack raw She go laptop on these knees Polo, Nascar, can't go fast, and all this gridlock ODB Dirty bastard, flirt in traffic, they gon' hear the same song as me Bass gon' boom, them 808s let loose, and they gon' hate on D Smoke, the loco, more than neat though, from the streets of I-N-G-L-E-W-double O-D, the puzzle's golden piece Cornered off, they Microsoft the Mac Then trapped him, no retreat, no retreat Do-si-do, ho, dodge that bull, no sweat like Keith Nod ya head on beat 'til you break neck And sweat drop to your feet It's a TED Talk anytime I let off, bet I'm Kool Moe Dee Better yet, I'm Umo, you know few, but Bet they can't do it like me [Chorus: JAHMED] Diamonds cut in on my bitch skin (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Twoten PCH, big body Benz (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that coupe red (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that pussy red, ayy (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Diamonds cut in on my bitch skin (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Twoten PCH, big body Benz (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that coupe red (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that pussy red, ayy (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) [Verse 3: Mozzy] I got the chopstick on me right now I'm talkin' right now, right now Have shawty pipe down for a nigga Hop out of this low and bite down Them niggas tucked off at they momma house 'Til the fumk die down We got like four guns in this one car That's how the woes ride 'round I can't be tied down to no bitch (Yeah) I'm really 'bout the guala Don't let me find out you bitch (Yeah) Like, we gotta holla I got a phone call from the pen' (Yeah) Like, "Send me a dollar" He took a field trip, but he missed (Yeah) We'll get 'em tomorrow Yeah, landlord of the gang land, body count on my waistband Amiri jeans with them Space Jams, full switch on that spray can Big body when I yank in, boosie bitch from the brain, ten I ain't even gotta do nothin', nigga, I ain't even gotta save them [Chorus: JAHMED] Diamonds cut in on my bitch skin (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Twoten PCH, big body Benz (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that coupe red (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody paint that pussy red, ayy (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Diamonds cut in on my bitch skin (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Twoten PCH, big body Benz (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody, paint that coupe red (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied) Liberace bloody paint that pussy red, ayy (.45, all that bass inside, bitch, I'm multiplied)