[Intro: Roddy Ricch]
Turn the beat down, the bass crazy
Twin (Twin), that's my twin (That's my twin)
Twin (Twin), that's my twin (That's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (Matchin' Benz)

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, twin (That's my twin), that's my twin (That's my twin)
GLE (GLE), matchin' Benz (Matchin' Benz)
And my tint (And my tint), five percent (Five percent)
Fuck around (Fuck around), pay your rent (Pay your rent)

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Tamia, Tamera, we draped down in karats
I flew out to London to blow a bag at Harrods
I shut down the currency exchange (I shut down the currency exchange)
Across the street from my hotel (Across the street from my hotel)
Bought every fragrance you could see (Every fragrance you could see)
So when I walk by, you can smell (So when I walk by, you can smell)
Call up Durkio, I need a evil twin in this bitch
Twentiеs, fifties, hundreds, I barely see somе tens in this bitch, ayy
All it take (All it take), all I know (All I know)
Front row (Front row), fashion show (Fashion show)
Balenciaga (Balenciaga), the Paris way (Paris way)
Kim K (Kim K), better get back with Ye (Back with Ye)
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