Tiffany Foxx

Tiffany Foxx - Twisted lyrics

rate me

feat. Lil' Kim

Like dawg!

Twisted, twisted

I don’t even know what happened last night

I mean, we mixed the sirock, the rose, no way

Twisted, twisted

The orange juice, I’m so fucked up

I’m at home

But my car is at your house

I’m t foxx, call me black goldie locks,

White hair, red lipstick, fat ass

Casper the ghost for the drop

Diamonds for the rocks,

No sucking no lollipop

Killin these hoes don’t call the cops

Your tape on my giuseppe box

Pussy wanna lay upon it

Asking me could he put the head up on it

Dipshit cotton my head upon

And I might only head upon it

Bad bitch all in my genetics that means swagg in my genes

In the morning i do calisthenics

That’s why I’m bustin out my jeans

Loyal to June 5th, I’m married to the game

I tied the knot, decided to run for my dream

Grab my shoes and tied the knot

I’m from the lou, everyone is a target, that’s a daily shot

Dump the clot, dump the clot

Holy water’s my daily shot

[Hook]

Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing

It’s stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it

Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it

If we takin that rose and then we mix it with that moët

Now we twisted, twisted, twisted

I can barely feel my face

Twisted, twisted, twisted

Drowning in the 808

Im g’d up, like a monogram on my gucci belt

So icy, I guess that make me gucci girl

I’m at the mall, 2 new jags, one I push, the other for my shoppin bags

Queen of hearts and that ace of spades

King of diamonds twerking on the stage

I’m fucked up, got my shades on

So these jokers can’t read my poker face

Keep throwin racks on me, all I see is dollar signs

He ask my zodiac, I told the nigga dollar signs

This is helluva night, mixin dark with the light

Wait, I’m in a black phantom

But where's mines, cause mines all white

This nigga been followin me all night

Please get this thirsty ass nigga a sprite

He wanna UFC this kitty

Beat the pussy up like kimbo slice

Yeah, this molly got me going

My hormones is jumpin, I just can’t control it

My tittie hanging out man and I ain’t even know it

I’m so turnt up I just can’t control it!

[Hook]

Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing

It’s stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it

Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it

If we takin that rose and then we mix it with that moët

Now we twisted, twisted, twisted

I can barely feel my face

Twisted, twisted, twisted

Im drownin in the 808

Where the fuck my keys at, where the hell my shoes go

Where the fuck my bag at, where the hell’s my iPhone

Im twisted, twisted, twisted

I can barely feel my face

Where the fuck is brook at, where the hell did kim go

It’s going down, i was pouring shots

But where the hell did miley go

I’m twisted, twisted, twisted

I can barely feel my face

[Hook]

Like, yeah, the money keep on flowing

It’s stackin up so high my nigga we could barely throw it

Bottle after bottle baby we can barely pour it

If we takin that rose and then we mix it with that moët

Now we twisted, twisted, twisted

I can barely feel my face

Twisted, twisted, twisted

Im drowning in the 808.

Thanks to MTL (Mimi) for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to XPsychoXSammieX for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to HeyMade for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to spiider for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Wednesday 13th of March 2013 02:13
Correction ** Moët **