CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Turnt sh*t

Alright, come on
Yeah, yeah, yeah
sh*ttyBoyz

Heh, still punk ass in the trenches
You was up in class, f**k that, I need chicken
BabyTron, yeah, I got thrust, I be sh*tting
Hundred round drum, yeah, the nuts, I be tripping
Just touch down in TX like Ezekiel
Turn around, b*t*h broke her neck, I'm with TRL
f**k yo dead mans [?] y'all can meet in Hell
2017, touched thirty off of sneaker sells

I need the money, need it pronto
Everybody in the fam, boy, I feel like Lonzo
I'm at a Bnb and it's full of dime hoes
I got enough for all of y'all, my d**k a [?]
f**k with the sh*ttyBoyz, yeah, they on what I'm on
You could see we getting pape with yo eyе closed
Every time shе give me head, she take my soul
I want the head but she gon' f**k up my clothes

Strobe on the Glock, when I point, he gon' have a seizure
Told her it was love but I forgot, think I got amnesia
Banker on me, I'll let it sing but it's not Anitta
Lil' b*t*h f**king with a shrimp, caught him rocking Fila
Small fry but I'm rolling with a big MAC
If you that and that, that's the big [?]
Nah, for real, big step 'cause my kicks [?]
Why when she with me the only time that your b*t*h happy?