yung rida - turkey bag talk lyrics
rida i come from the underground’s you know i keep a strap
call me king of the vacuum seal or mr turkey bag
i came up off slanging p’s of strong the hood can vouch for that
slang them whole ain’t bussin nothing down this come in bubble wrap
armani exchange to hold the racks this can’t fit in my jeans
just bought a new chop to spin the opps block and score for the team
too much weight i done maxed out the scale i had to buy a new one
done trapped out these air max for a week i had to buy some new ones
glad them n+ggas don’t rock wit the gang no more we couldn’t trust them
test my shootеr hand you ain’t no hooligan boy you a buster
heard them n+ggas got ran out thе city they ain’t wanna tussle
dawg and yo g homie will wash my rental for a couple bucks
they like boy you just so disrespectful i could give a f+ck
shout out to the mother f+ckin members they gone step on something
boy you know you go against the general you gone die or something
heard they left him slumped inside his car then they set fire to it
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