Twisted Insane - Don't Stop The Train lyrics

I was hittin Swishers in my low-low
We would go front back, side-to-side
And you were in my ride
But now you're gone now you're gone
We would go front back, side-to-side
And you were in my ride, but now you're gone

Buy two, light-skin, but the ass for days
Pop bottle after bottle with the
Suck my dick and then cook me steak
Remember all the muthafuckin stains
On the shit some nut
Some blood from the way that a nigga be
Tickle yo feet with the knife
She coulda been my wife
But, I married the OE instead, life is life
With

OE on the yacht
And I got the low-low cracked
So Imma hit mo' Swishers
She got freaks all around
And that one ho run around
So Imma hit mo' bitches
One ho don't stop the train

Drop-top, cadilacs with the diamond grill
Big rocks on my neck and this shit is real
Or I could pull up in the dusty Capris
Any which way it went, it didn't matter
She was coming with me is she down?
Nigga, check the tag
Brainsick, both arms, left and right, yeah
This shit was matched
But she couldn't stay off her back
Gangsta rap reject, bitch you know who I am?
I'm Twisted Insane, the culligan man
Tickle yo feet with the knife
She coulda been
My wife, but I married the OE instead
Life is life and that's real

That's what I've come to find out at least
Homie ya know what I mean?
You never gon find that one, nigga
You may think you had that
Nigga, but you don't, nigga
Ya know what I'm sayin? Fuck em all, nigga
Literally ya understand what I'm sayin? With

OE on the yacht
And I got the low-low cracked
So Imma hit mo' Swishers
She got freaks all around
And that one ho run around
So Imma hit mo' bitches
One ho don't stop the train

40 ounce bottles, just to ease the pain
OE, weed, shroom, I don't fuck with caine
On a yacht, with a bitch, gettin super brain
This big ol' horse dick make
Her think I'm super main
Yeah, she big, but she ain't the same
Hundred and fifty dollas say that bitch
Don't know my real name
And she'll neva eva be my wife
I married the OE instead
Nigga, life is life, with

OE on the yacht
And I got the low-low cracked
So Imma hit mo' Swishers
She got freaks all around
And that one ho run around
So Imma hit mo' bitches
One ho don't stop the train

Keep it movin, nigga keep it movin, homie
Fuck em all, nigga ya know what I'm sayin?
Me and myself, nigga, I married the OE
Bottles, nigga, I'm married to the OE, nigga
And the weed heh i keep myself pushin
Brainsick!