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ybs skola - skola skola lyrics

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[intro: baby girl]
what really turns you on
what really turns you on
what really turns you on

[chorus: baby girl]
yeah i want to know what really turns you on
yeah when they play this record they gon’ say this is they song
like what is goin’ on, they don’t know ’bout me and you
but they don’t have to know about those little things we do
while we riding i’m like skola skola skola skola skola
hey daddy can you roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up?

[verse 1: ybs skola]
girl say my name again, i’m lovin’ what you got on
bond number 9, three hundred for my cologne
say she with her friend, girl i don’t care, come over
meet me at the bar, take shots ain’t talk patron
1942, then you know what we gon’ do
i’m gon’ f-ck her and her friend, then give both of ’em a pair a shoes
wasn’t there for you to lose, i got them bands, i make ’em choose
got ’em dunked off in the county, hittin’ plays and totin’ tools
she say thought you was off the streets
why so many flip phones?
shut up, roll up v
i smoke it ’til that sh-t gone
don’t rub all on me, you know that make me h-rny
she love f-ckin’ with the shiners, said them other n-gg-s corny

[chorus: baby girl]
yeah i want to know what really turns you on
yeah when they play this record they gon’ say this is they song
like what is goin’ on, they don’t know ’bout me and you
but they don’t have to know about those little things we do
while we riding i’m like skola skola skola skola skola
hey daddy can you roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up?

[verse 2: ybs skola]
just keep ’em out our business, that really turn me on
don’t tell none your friends ’bout what we go through when we home
don’t keep on texting me and blowin’ up the phone
you know i’m in the studio, i’ll see you when i get home
let me get this paper, man i’ll get back to you later
don’t you want be laced in diamonds
want me to say yeah to every favor
want me take you on some trips
buy you alls italian sh-t
watch me put my blood sweat and tears in and still b-tch
i ain’t got time to hear it, you been on some weird sh-t
i’m not catching feelings, might miss out on the millions
i’m just tryna get it and stack it to the ceiling
probably invest in property and reconsider building

[chorus: baby girl]
yeah i want to know what really turns you on
yeah when they play this record they gon’ say this is they song
like what is goin’ on, they don’t know ’bout me and you
but they don’t have to know about those little things we do
while we riding i’m like skola skola skola skola skola
hey daddy can you roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up?



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