Twin Ann Marie (Ft. Tink)

[Intro]
(Hitmaka)
(Catour, fuck it up)

[Chorus: Ann Marie]
Twin
Know you gon' be my bitch 'til the end
Know you gon' ride for me, 'cause I'm gon' ride for you
And if she got beef with you, better bring enough smoke for two
That's how I come for you
Twin
If he trickin' on me then he trickin' on you
Told him, "Meet me at Phipps," and he had to buy two
That's just how it goes when your bitch got you
They be clique-in' up, but that be fu'
I ain't have nobody, it was always you
They know not to play 'cause I'm crazy 'bout you
Twin

[Verse 1: Ann Marie]
Gotta be careful who you call your friend
These hoes ain't loyal, they just pretend
That's why I keep my circle small, can't trust no bitch
Except my bitch

[Chorus: Ann Marie & Tink]
Twin
Know you gon' be my bitch 'til the end
Know you gon' ride for me, 'cause I'm gon' ride for you
And if she got beef with you, better bring enough smoke for two
That's how I come for you
Twin
If he trickin' on me then he trickin' on you
Told him, "Meet me at Phipps," and he had to buy two
That's just how it goes when your bitch got you
They be clique-in' up, but that be fu'
I ain't have nobody, it was always you
They know not to play 'cause I'm crazy 'bout you (Oh, oh-oh)
Twin