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Who Not Turnt
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Tay B
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(Smoke on the beat) Pulled up in that new thing, VLONE Forgis, yeah Paid a hundred cash, don't need no mortgage Foreign b*t*hes with me, everything imported And a couple wild n***as Young n***a important B*t*h, who not turnt? I ain't got what? Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove Quarter million on the truck, b*t*h came right Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, b*t*h, the same night Doggybone good, brought that sh*t back to the hood Fifty for a feature, for my n***a, probably free Mansion in the A, penthouse in the D Ten houses on the East, probably own that Ask Dot about me, I brought my own straps No doubt, if I need it, I can get it I done probably f**ked all the b*t*hes in the city Neck five hundred, wrist about four-fifty Bentley three hundred, can't forget the 560 Brand new Rolls truck, I don't even drive, really Flexin' with a hundred K, man, that sh*t sound silly F**k 'em at the same time, man, that sh*t sound litty, yeah We some young and turnt n***as, really play with work n***as I can up two mil' on the 'Gram to hurt n***as Like a crazy-a** b*t*h with the opps, I lurk n***as Like a freak-a** b*t*h with the opps, I burnt n***as You would think I never ever use condoms, 'cause I play with raw F**k a b*t*h and her best friend, then I play it off I keep the stick in my hand like I'm playin' golf Worker-a** n***a, why you out here tryna play the boss? It's my decision, kill 'em all if you askin' me My shoes a thousand, every step I take a half a G My b*t*h a G, I bought a Wagen, this is not a Jeep Pica**o on my left wrist, it's a masterpiece Ain't think I'm lackin', boy, they know I got my guys with me I ain't even gotta ask 'em, they gon' slide with me It's five o'clock, but I'm ridin' in a 550 Wanted revenge for your brother, then you die with it B*t*h, who not turnt? Was ballin' 'fore they came, they know who got first He was dissin' on the gang, then his crew got murked I was shootin' out the Range, that's how his boo got hurt Set his house up in flames, but he moved out first B*t*h, who not turnt? I ain't got what? Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove Quarter million on the truck, b*t*h came right Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, b*t*h, the same night
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