Juice Wrld - Evil Twins lyrics

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God] Mano Ayy, ayy Who it is? (Yo) No, ha-ha, ooh Deko Juice there, sauce, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ha-ha) Water OG Parker Ayy [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God] R. Kelly, don't make me piss, uh (What?) I might plead the fifth, uh (The fifth) Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Diamonds threw a fit, uh (Diamonds threw a) Runny nose, diamonds sick, uh (Runny nose diamonds) You can't fu*k my b*tch, yeah You can't fu*k my b*tch, uh (You can't) Seem to be stunting, b*tches be nothing, I'm like Harley He might be with Kanye, or Donald Trump, b*tch, don't call me She getting crazy on a webcam like iCarly (Bam, bam) I say sorry (I say I say), b*tch (water), I'm gnarly (Hey) [Verse 1: Ski Mask the Slump God] Huh, huh huh Like a bee, su*k my nectar After that, give her lecture In that pussy like Raptor, roar (Haha) She pull up in a Volvo (Volvo) In the sauna, my dick sore (Sore) Pussy pink like a pig nose (Ayy, woah, oink) fu*king mama on my tippy toes (Tippy toes) Came up, my foot feel like kicking doors (Kicking doors) Tell me: "I saw your ho on the floor" Get on the- get on the- get on the floor (Yuh) fu*king with these ni**as like "No" (fu*kin' with these ni**as like) b*tch, you better smoke on my dope (b*tch, you better smoke on my) Take her furlong like coat (Yuh, su*k, suite) Your grandma got hell of a throat (Grandma got hell of a) My foreign long, killer boat (Low) I lick her like an envelope (Open the, open the, oh) So, I pick 'em out like eenie-miney-mo (Fee) Don't call, but you know what comes first Don't tell your b*tch I stole [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God & Juice WRLD] R. Kelly, don't make me piss, uh (What?) I might plead the fifth, uh (The fifth) Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Diamonds threw a fit, uh (Diamonds threw a) Really, those diamonds sick, uh (Really those diamonds) You can't fu*k my b*tch, yeah You can't fu*k my b*tch, uh (You can't) Seem to be stunting, b*tches be nothing, I'm like Harley He might be with Kanye, or Donald Trump, b*tch, don't call me She getting crazy on a webcam like iCarly (Yeah, huh) I say sorry, b*tch, I'm gnarly (Evil Twins) [Verse 2: Juice WRLD] Racks on deck, packs on deck Run up on me, got straps on deck Water whip up in the trap all day Goddamn, I'm tired, I need a break I smoke all that stanky, my weed got no hygiene Scary-ass ni**a can't go nowhere without his blanky So high, feel like I see three of y'all Gun gon' sing, Diana Ross Bullet hole in his Adam's apple, now that boy is applesauce su*k my dick like "Thriller," she had that Dirty Diana jaw su*k me, make it feel disgusting (Yeah) Dabs on, hit my trap for the info Ship it out, FedEx Kinko Run up on me, got Heat like Rob' De Niro You would get jacked like Sparrow Run that check-up, tryna get me a gold medal Put that on my ghetto Push down to the floor, everytime I touch that pedal [Chorus: Ski Mask the Slump God] R. Kelly, don't make me piss, uh (What?) I might plead the fifth, uh (The fifth) Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Tell a ni**a: "su*k my dick," uh Diamonds threw a fit, uh (Diamonds threw a) Really, those diamonds sick, uh (Really those diamonds) You can't fu*k my b*tch, yeah You can't fu*k my b*tch, uh (You can't) Seem to be stunting, b*tches be nothing, I'm like Harley He might be with Kanye, or Donald Trump, b*tch, don't call me She getting crazy on a webcam like iCarly (Bam, bam) I say sorry, b*tch, I'm gnarly (Hey)