lougotcash - too turnt lyrics
[intro: lougotcash]
this sh-t sound like some caillou sh-t, aha
some lil bill sh-t, some f-ckin’ mr. rodgers sh-t
old school cartoon sh-t
but this sh-t hard though
[chorus: lougotcash]
i done got rich as f-ck (woo, woo)
maybach pick me up (woo, woo)
shorty say get me f-cked (woo, woo)
you just gotta get me drunk
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
[verse 1: lougotcash]
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
little bad b-tch on the molly (lil’ bad b-tch)
now i got her playin’ with her body (hey)
said she wanna f-ck somebody (what you wanna do?)
too turnt, now i’m playing with her coochie ring (ayy)
tryna get a lil’ pump like a gucci gang (gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang)
too turnt and i’m playing with her coochie ring (ayy)
i’ma get a lil’ pump like a gucci gang (gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, ayy)
louie loves a bad little b-tch
i’ma put it all on her lips
said she fell in love with the drip
i don’t fall in love, she don’t trip
i’ma take her -ss on a trip (skrt, skrt)
beat the p-ssy blue like a crip (ayy)
all about my bands, ’bout my chips
too turnt for you in this b-tch
[pre-chorus: lougotcash]
shorty bad as f-ck and she fell in love with fashion (yeah)
i get in that p-ssy call me splish ’cause i’m splashing (woo)
bad little b-tch name alya, ain’t no crashin’ (woo)
hundred miles per hour when you check that f-cking dash cam (woo)
[chorus: lougotcash]
i done got rich as f-ck (woo, woo)
maybach pick me up (woo, woo)
shorty say get me f-cked (woo, woo)
you just gotta get me drunk
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
[verse 2: trippie redd]
okay, big b’s brackin’, know we turnt up (big guap, b-tch)
these sucka -ss n-ggas can’t get no love
and i can’t trust this b-tch, this b-tch i cannot trust (b-tch, i’m ballin’)
and if i got my choppa bet i’m gon’ bust (gon’ bust it)
huh, like who shot ya? (doo-doo-doo)
you so goofy, b-tch, you’s an imposter (you a fool)
dip my b-tch in ‘preme and order lobster (ayy, yo, what it do?)
addicted to counting gwalla, i’m top notch
[pre-chorus: lougotcash]
shorty bad as f-ck and she fell in love with fashion (yeah)
i get in that p-ssy call me splish ’cause i’m splashing (woo)
bad little b-tch name alya, ain’t no crashin’ (woo)
hundred miles per hour when you check that f-cking dash cam (woo)
[chorus: lougotcash]
i done got rich as f-ck (woo, woo)
maybach pick me up (woo, woo)
shorty say get me f-cked (woo, woo)
you just gotta get me drunk
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
too turnt up for the party (ayy)
too turnt up for the party (woo)
[outro: trippie redd & lougotcash]
big 14, know what the f-ck going on (ayy, man, you know what the f-ck goin’ on, yeah, hey)
yeah (1400 gang)
i done got rich as f-ck
huh, yeah, b-tch
countin’ my money like, yeah, b-tch
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