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trealz - turn her out lyrics

[intro}
yea, i know she feeling me , i see it
i know i can’t trust them thou
you know i can’t love em
why, thats how it go

[verse 1: trealz]
give me one night with yo girl & i got it
hitting the floor when she pop it & lock it
deep in the club yea i got this sh-t rocking
i keep on counting so she keep on smiling
she seen my face when i walked in the door
look at my life it’s desinger galore
love to play n-ggas she call it her sport
ain’t giving her nothing she asking for more
mind on my money like i’m on a tour
heard that i’m famous she waiting for d-ck
skipping the pics want to jump in my phone
f–k is you on you can’t come to my home
i’m from the zone so i can’t be alone
got to watch out cause they plot my thrown
dawgs in the cut he going throw me a bone
i know the game so i know what she on
throwing it back & i ain’t going to front
yea i’m that n-gga she know that she want
tell her stop acting, i know you attracted
i’m catching the vibe & i’m down for action
she ready to bounce & i’m ready to roll
tell her give me minute i’m stuck on the phone
got be cautious when they know ya status
can’t have them leaking ya name & ya address
we out to the trap then i’m back to the mansion
can’t have no other b-tches know that i’m smashing
look at the kid & she know that i’m packing
all her n-ggas be all into flashing
we making this move why the f–k you keep asking
you getting one night i ain’t into the crashing
i’m spitting my game other n-ggas just practice
we out in the whip now she feeling outstanding

[chorus: trealz]
i introduce her to finer things
now she call asking for dollar signs
she wanna kick it but i ain’t got time
i’m way out her league & she way out line
i can’t be tricking away all this chicken
got to be sneaky you never could get me
call & connect you should know i’m protected you better respect it stop being so extra

[verse 2: trealz]
park round the corner she can’t see the block
put in my keys now she making it hot
step in the door now she down to her socks
she begging for more i can’t even stop
jump in the bed now we making it rock
when i tap out she take that from the top
blowing them pounds & go for rounds
she feeling the way that i’m laying it down
i’m out of my mind & the room getting cloudy
f–k it my n-gga i’m bout to be audi
ain’t making no scenes so we ain’t getting rowdy
gotta stay low i ain’t into the crowding
shot to the face, switching location
can have you see all the money i’m making
hitting the breaks, blunt to face
skipping to states like i’m not on a case
told all my n-ggas be back in a month
run off with my sh-t i’m down for the hunt
no talking no laughing we letting it dump
pull up on us you going get what you want
they hating & plotting
i don’t know why n-ggas watching
they sent a thottie that’s moving in silence
you slipping & barking they getting real violent
act like you know what they do for the commas
keep playing with n-ggas get rid of the drama
they ain’t with nothing them n-ggas with nada
riding 4 deep & we ducking impalas
know what to do when we get them & find them
not taking a treaty its death no dishonor
i’m getting my money i need ever dollar
you see in my future it’s f-cking up commas

[verse 3: trealz]
don’t play bout my dollars, ( dolls )
i need all my gwala, ( gawala )
f-ck with the gang then i know she going ( swallow )
how you going hate when i know you going to follow
n-ggas don’t got it so they gotta borrow
you ain’t coming home if i ain’t lucky
you ain’t coming home if you ain’t getting touch
you ain’t coming home if you ain’t going f-ck me
i don’t know why b-tches always getting so comfy
gotta be a 10 cause i can’t do ugly
trust in these b-tches i can’t do cuffing
n-ggas be talking but ain’t doing nothing
n-ggas be talking but always be bluffing
why he still talking when we know he be fronting
deep out my city they heard i been buzzin
n-ggas been jacking we bros or cousins
she know what she want & she know when i’m coming

[outro: trealz]
i introduce her to finer things
now she call asking for dollar signs
she wanna kick it but i ain’t got time
i’m way out her league & she way out line
i introduce her to finer things
now she call asking for dollar signs
she wanna kick it but i ain’t got time
i’m way out her league & she way out line
im on the grind, yea

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