CONTROVERSY

[Pre-Intro: Skrell Paid]
Yo whats staxkin it's that Skrell Paid nigga, you already know, we still twirling like a [?], yall niggas know the vibes, man
[?] soon, man
[?]

[Intro: SPMB Bills]
Ahuh (S-S-Sounds like Twirl music)
Twirl wit us
SP
Wave
Yeah, I ain't been in the booth in a minute, man... word
Five years, I'm back
(Girl, do you hear what's coming them some speakers? Sounds like Twirl music)

[Verse]
A whole lotta blicks out
Palms Angels, Fendi fits out
I drive the Wraith like I'm tryna make it to yo bitch house
She posting me up on the gram
You call her phone tryna flip out
Let me tell you what this 'bout, whole lotta twirlers and Blixk's out
They burning out [?] then they switch it up onto a next route
Was in the cell five years planning on when I'ma get out
I knew I would make it
Babygirl, come close when you shake it
I could picture you naked
Know you want the twirl, babygirl, never fake it
Blicky give you a facelift
Got a cuban on? My lil nigga gon take it
I was patiently waiting just to hit the top, look at all they faces
Now my blick in my hand like a bracelet, lil nigga just face it
Care what you do, I'ma still be the greatest
Percocet got the G in the matrix
D'USSÉ drink it straight, never chase it
Niggas mad 'cause they basic
So you TwirlK, GDK, ChooK, lil nigga just name it
Yeah, Bills in a wheelchair, take a picture, print it out, gon frame it
(Why you call yourself Twirl God?), dumb bitch, huh, 'cause I obviously made it
GD throw it up when I say it
So you riding my dick for a sport?
My lil' nigga done killed 3 of yours
Chico might just spin through the Floss
Not for Woo but a bitch with a pretty walk
Truth is we kill plenty [?]
Check the whips, we done brung out so many toys
Bentley truck, GT, and a [?]
I'm known for the clapping way more than the rapping
We making a movie we never acting
Shoutout Hats from the Bev and they into acting
Hit it opp in the head, do it with a passion
Bills Bills, blick blick, viral viral, movie movie, nah I can't fuck wit a Wooski
See boy on my dick he a groupie
He ain't never killed nun, he moody
All the twirlers salute me 'cause everything that I rap really truly
Got to keep me a toolie
And a condo, long way from a bando
Opps mad I don't live with my moms though
[?]
I'ma tell the Twirl when he empty the blick make sure his eyes closed
Rollie on, where the time go?
Shine, see the time froze
I stay in fly clothes
You [?]
[?] 'cause you not though
"Wooo", he get shot though
And I'm back on top though
Came home to a cuban and watch though
New crib where a nigga can't watch though
All the opps took a L like they Chapo
Free Flacko, Big Gun, Skrellz on the rock too
(Bills, why you moving so hot?), huh??
Babygirl, 'cause I got too
Dare niggas try to play wit the boy
You with niggas that’s fearing the lord
I'm with niggas that flaring the torch
Do I got one? Yeah, of course
That's the reason I'm fan of lord
He might send me to hell of course
For the shit that my blicky done saw
(Yo, Bills why you igging me for?)
'Cause you blowing my line too hard
In the crib got keep two jawns
One riding while the other in the kitchen cooking
Twirling out there get ya [?] tooken
Niggas ask me where I'm from know I'm repping Brooklyn
Ahuh (SP), twirl wit us

[Outro]