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Twitter 16 Lyrics

Charles Hamilton – Twitter 16 Lyrics

16, nothin more nothin less
She is a fuckin whore Fuckin Raw with a Mess
Another door love it more when when it's dead
After another 4 it's on the floor givin head
Life is and bitch and
Here comes a line about findin out life is the wife of a snitch
Snitches get stiches, Cool
I'll be a snitch
Cause apparently snitches get bitches
This is what sickness, is Charles Hamilaids
Killin you bugs like a large can of Raid
"Oh I'm a model and my Resume sick"
Step away bitch your breath is made of second grade dick
Your man's a whack assassin he can never make hits
Tell him to get some weight, he's a feather weight prick and I'm
Something like a rapper but kinda not
President of Demevolist, ceo of Vinylpop

Everybody wanna know what I'm doing
Everybody wanna know who I'm screwin
Everybody wanna know what I ruined
Hip-Hop, just log on that's what I'm doin

And you can just...
And you can just...

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Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter me baby!
Twitter!
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