"mattress" lyrics

(Twentywrld)

I'm with twenty, man call—, finna call up twin (Go—, go)
Ain't nothing funny, ma—
Ain't nothing funny, man, (Go) getting money, man (Go)
Bands up, work out, bands up
Stick up, work, hands up
Yeah he fucking put his hands up

Oh, oh, oh, ah
Yeah, yeah

Walking and I sauce, man
They call me the sauce man
Pull up on a nigga, man, you know I gotta off him
Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shooting with my offhand
Walk up in this bitch, and man, I'm shootin—
Htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohs m'I ,nam dna ,hctib siht ni pu klaW
(Twe—)
(Twe—)
(Dnahffo ym htiw gnitoohS)
St—, Stop in this bitch, I make the bands move
In the party, doing all my dance moves (Twentywrld)
Yeah, I told my brudda to get his bands up
Man I'm stunning
Bands stuffed in the mattress
We up in the tour bus and we're dancing (Twentywrld)
And she singing, ah