Album Cover Turban

Turban

Yeat

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(Y′all are now tuning into my nigga Artist, fuck nigga)

(Artist, Artist)

Let's go

Perfect, rockin′ a turban (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Sippin' on mud but this bitch like bourbon (Dirty, dirty)

I took the coupe out the lot, bitch, I'm thinkin′ ′bout swervin', yeah

I′m 'bout to sign for a lot ′cause this shit ain't urgent (Okay)

I got a whole lot of money comin′ in (All day)

They told me it's a couple thots waiting outside

Told 'em, "Bring ′em in" (Okay)

She said that she wanna come pull up and suck on my cock

Told her, "Drink my kids"

I knew all this shit from the start

So I already told you what it all is

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my goodness, ah

I already did what I can (I′m on, I'm on)

It′s her move, it's her move (I′m on, I'm on)

It′s her move, it's her move (I'm on, I′m on)

It′s her move, it's her move (I′m on, I'm on)

I′m 'bout to do it again (I′m on, I'm on, I'm on, I′m on)

It′s her move, it's her move (I′m on, I'm on)

It′s her move, it's her move (I′m on, I'm on)

Got off the phone with my twizzy

We ran it up, yeah, we was just doubled up

I call my bitch and she pull up and lick it up

Yeah, she's a slut, slut, slut

I had to build this shit up from the bottom

I told her that shit not enough

Every time they wanna lie about it

I′ma ask ′em 'bout it ′cause they bluff

Ran it up, we so up, we so up, up, up, up, up

Woah-woah, woah, we so up, up, up, up, up

Woah-woah, up, woah, up, woah-woah, up

Woah, uppy, woah, woah-woah, uppy

Ran this shit up from the bottom, I knew I was gon' go

Tonka truck, I′m 'bout to hop in a Ghost

Told ′em I needed that money to pay all my bros

You ain't even close to us

Told 'em it is how it is, that′s how this shit goes

I wrapped my money up, this shit look like a turban

My diamonds flawlessed off, I said these bitches surfing

Yeah, I′m sipping on this mud, it's dirty, it look like bourbon

Yeah, she text me what I′m doing, I told her I'm busy swerving

Yeah, I got a lot to do, it ain′t easy being this perfect

Perfect, rockin' a turban (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

Sippin′ on mud but this bitch like bourbon (Dirty, dirty)

I took the coupe out the lot, bitch, I'm thinkin' ′bout swervin′, yeah

I'm ′bout to sign for a lot 'cause this shit ain′t urgent (Okay)

I got a whole lot of money comin' in (All day)

They told me it′s a couple thots waiting outside

Told 'em, "Bring 'em in" (Okay)

She said that she wanna come pull up and suck on my cock

Told her, "Drink my kids"

I knew all this shit from the start

So I already told you what it all is

Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my goodness, ah

I already did what I can (I′m on, I′m on)

It's her move, it′s her move (I'm on, I′m on)

It's her move, it′s her move (I'm on, I'm on)

It′s her move, it′s her move (I'm on, I′m on)

I'm ′bout to do it again (I'm on, I′m on, I'm on, I'm on)

It′s her move, it′s her move (I'm on, I′m on)

It's her move, it′s her move (I'm on, I′m on)