Twisting My Fingers*

Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro: Jamie Foxx]
(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah (Young Sex)
Twisting our fingers (Gang bang)
I robbed the pizza man, man
I'm geeked up and tweaking (Lay it down)
Bentley two seater (Bentley two seater)
Somebody call up Lil Big
Young spider done ran out the reefer
Spider got too many [?] see you

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Turbo the [?], my bitch in a [?]
I don't triple with my cups, I [?] drinking on yuck
I told the bitch gotta beat it, lil nigga
You wanna be with us, leave his ass in New York
My Balenci yellow, I call it the [?]
Bitch this Louis V, Virgil, we playing [?]
The lil' bitch and my dog got a [?], a pup
I done told her and [?], she stay in a [?]
Hasta la vista, she Costa Rica
Why in the fuck do I gotta do a feature? (Why)
I'm in a new Panamera coupe with uh huh (Aye)
I'm just gon' roll up this loud like a speaker
She told the lil' bitch the [?] way to close, turn into Mad Max
New coolant system, with the drum on the stick
I had to sprinkle it with red [?]
I went and went on a rampage
I put on ice, guess I'm ice age
I told my bitch have a bright day
I told her kidnap the right lady
I let my main bitch invite ladies
Peppermint patty, my coupe is a rabbit
Rose gold on her phantom, my bitch is the baddest
I drip with Montana, the house that I'm building a palace

[Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Keed]
Yeah (Young Sex)
Twisting our fingers (Gang bang)
I robbed the pizza man, man
I'm geeked up and tweaking (Lay it down)
Bentley two seater (Bentley two seater)
Somebody call up Lil Big
Young spider done ran out the reefer
Spider got too many [?] see you (Keed talk to 'em)

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Somebody call up and hit the weed man, I need some reefer
I gotta ride with the Glock in my hand, I know that it's up, up, up
[?] lacking, I got some baddies and they wrapped up in plastic
I fuck that hoe on the couch, not the mattress
Don't fuck with [?], went caught me a felon
Spent me a nickel on a coupe like i'm [?] (Woo)
Why is a thot playing? Tried sticking my dick right in
I'ma get chauffeured in a 'Benz
I'ma rock Cartier lens
Hit from the back, she screaming
They send the drip right in, so you know I'm rocking staple [?]
First you gon' thank me, when I throw it up, they gon' hold a [?]
I just go [?], yeah, that's your friend
Keed talk to 'em, you know what I'm saying
Shoot up your mans, no, no, no cap
Got your mama crying

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah (Young Sex)
Twisting our fingers (Gang bang)
I robbed the pizza man, man
I'm geeked up and tweaking (Lay it down)
Bentley two seater (Bentley two seater)
Somebody call up Lil Big
Young spider done ran out the reefer
Spider got too many [?] see you

[Verse 3: Lil Gotit]
I'm in that Spider (Type shit)
I need some Percocet, call the Percocet man
I'm an all nighter, what they going for?
Flicking that blick like a lighter
Niggas be peasants, rats and roaches, I cannot hang with that side
Chains on my jacket like a biker (Chrome heart)
But they know that's the trend, they some biters
Yeah, [?] and Keed
Couple M's up, I done handled that bizz'
We see your body, I done bossed up the bitch
Ran it up and keep them boys out our mix
Couple hundred, I done insured my wrist
[?] and tweaking (Nah, nah)
I'm fucking capri sun, I'm clutching that glizzy, [?] squeeze
Ain't no Netflix and chill, I'm just pope living, that's for many years
Talking all the ammo, brrt, caught the kill
Wockhardt, then time to pop a seal
Watch out on your head, yeah, she like a deal
Thotty gotti, I can't keep up my pen
Having munyuns, I done got it and [?] (That's a fact)
Living like pope and sticking to the plan
Me and young Spider Top Cheffing, ain't [?] (Free Spider)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah (Young Sex)
Twisting our fingers (Gang bang)
I robbed the pizza man, man
I'm geeked up and tweaking (Lay it down)
Bentley two seater (Bentley two seater)
Somebody call up Lil Big
Young spider done ran out the reefer
Spider got too many [?] see you