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teecee4800 x nano x reem riches - turn up aint real lyrics

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[verse 1: reem riches]
i can’t f-ck with you if you actin’ turn down
cause all my n-ggas blow the extra [?]
pop me a molly then i step in the function
big booty b-tch all on me dry humpin’
got on all my jewelry and i’m feelin’ myself
so many shots to the head i swear i’m k!llin’ myself
if your turn up ain’t real then your -ss gettin’ left
two step, right left, pah-pah that’s the lingo
my n-ggas turnt we turn the club to a freak show
i’m lookin’ for a redbone that’s trynna deepthroat
[?] in the parking lot
[?]
mtm, all my n-ggas g tho
talkin’ my sh-t off the don julio
turn down n-ggas gettin’ left at the peephole
n-gga rap thight like burrito
and everytime you step out we me tho
i’m like

[hook: reem riches]
n-gga take a shot, n-gga pop a pill
n-gga smoke a blunt, man your turn up ain’t real
hey your turn up ain’t real (hey your turn up ain’t real)
man your turn up ain’t real (man your turn up ain’t real)
hey your turn up ain’t real (hey your turn up ain’t real)
man your turn up ain’t real (man your turn up ain’t real)
hey your turn up ain’t real

[verse 2: teecee4800]
i’m a washington n-gga, i’m a washington
6 in the morning with the belly staight mobbin’
hey your turn up ain’t real you be trynna stunt
hundred for the valley my car ain’t in the front
i hit the club and all these b-tches stare about racks n-gga
i’m the baller of the year
yeah i’m swagged out, check my feet hoe
iced out, n-gga wrist [?]
i’mma hit those and i can bang that
it ain’t hard them light skins with a gang of tats
smoke mad weed, we got a lotta cash
she need two seats, she got a lotta -ss
i’m on some pimpin’ oops i mean creepin’
just like a open wound, paint just drippin’
i popped the clip in, i’m bout to buss
n-gga quit yappin’ you talkin’ too much
and you ain’t really turnt like that
nah you ain’t really turnt like that
ain’t about that life
hits up for the night call reem he [?]

[hook: reem riches] x2
n-gga take a shot, n-gga pop a pill
n-gga smoke a blunt, man your turn up ain’t real
hey your turn up ain’t real (hey your turn up ain’t real)
man your turn up ain’t real (man your turn up ain’t real)
hey your turn up ain’t real (hey your turn up ain’t real)
man your turn up ain’t real (man your turn up ain’t real)
hey your turn up ain’t real



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