pg_138 – turnt freestyle lyrics
[intro]
ya ya, ya ,ya, ya
[verse]
bad b+tch in the back off a perc, ya she throw it back like she twerk ya
i walk inside the function rick owen’s, amiri shirt
he started talking on gang you know we sent him with birds
she was playing with my necklace, ice on my neck she go, brrr
she got blinded by my wrist, real vamp and this sh+t be evil
she said pg you too turnt, i’m like i already heard
i heard he was talking down we go and kick him to the curve
go and slide on him, ya we put the fye on him
ya i poor the four up in my fanta, smoke on runts, taking what?(ya)
they act like they know mе, these boys they too phonеy
why you tryna clone me? i’ll shoot his sh+t like tony
all you boys be g+y as f+ck, he on my tip he tried to bone me
let’s go outside, like we ain’t making burgers but we pulling up with five guys
oh i be like too f+cking high, think i got laced
left your man up in a ditch, and we ain’t leave no f+cking trace
like he was talking down, so we hit his mouth and his f+cking face
(boom) you said the same thing, look at how the game changed
shooting sh+t, but they can’t aim
i f+cked that ho ain’t know her name
talk down, talk down, then we get him gone
ya he gone now, gone now, that boy he long gone
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