TURNT UP

Okay I'm turnt up
Bitch I'm way too high I got my percs up
Bitch I'm way too hot I get you burnt up
Bitch you see me now
I guess they heard us, heard us
Okay I'm turnt up
Bitch I'm way too high I got my percs up
Bitch I'm way too hot I get you burnt up
Bitch you see me now
I guess they heard us, heard us
Play with my name
Shoot you in the stomach 'til it hurt
Like what you ate?
Still I'm on the come up and I'm coming for your plate
Beefing and I'll serve you like you out here on a date
Beefing and I'll prolly get you extra marinade
Okay, told her I want to fuck her on a Sunday, that's today
After that, oh wait we cannot go for Chick-fil-A
Shawty was a 10 but shit I still forgot her name
And broskie went and hit that it's just different with the gang
And it's 10 toes on my business
Teeth shining mad bright man
Fuck it shout my dentist
I don't wanna be polite
Y'all switched sides, nigga I'm bitter
Should've knew to play it right now the whole gang got a vendetta



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