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42 Dugg

Been Turnt

 

Been Turnt

(album: Young & Turnt, Vol. 2 - 2020)


Nah, he pussy bro (Nope)
Yeah, she lying on me (Bitch)
Nigga call looking for his ho (Where she at?)
She right here lying on me (C'mon)
Like nigga, come find something, yeah
Keep that iron me, yeah

Yeah, nigga play if you want to (Woo)
You could pour eight if you want juice
I'ma call weeks if I want books (Damn)
I could fuck his bitch and his ho too (Duh)
LIl' nigga, height on 'em 'bout four two
Can't name a nigga fucking with me on school
I been chasing my dreams since '02
(What you dream about? Cuh', nothin')
Getting rich, fuck a nigga bitch
Selling that hit, still sipping' crisp
Spent at least ten on all of my fits
Fuck a old friend, don't be calling my bitch
New body Benz, twenty-five on the tent
Kinda want the water, five thousand on the rent
If she ain't talking fucking, ho prolly getting spent
Do it for my brother and I do it for the six
Durk came home, bitch, the work getting strong
We still want ten, want seventy for the bronze
Bitch get to playing, put the murder gang down
Each one of my niggas, yeah, keep Woods
Gotti ain't starving and Bans eating good
We all did the damn, Durk did fifteen
Fuck hoes, murk, sell weed and beens

Bitch, I been turnt
And I hit her
You finally sell some weed, I sell a brick first
Before I sell top I sell hit first
Yeah, bitch, I still want eighty for a gram
Fifty in the jacket, seventy-five in the pants
Bitch, I been turnt
And I hit her
Yeah (Turn up), yeah (Turn up), yeah (Aha)

What you sippin'? Red
What you sellin'? Meds
Nigga snitching, dead, feds, yeah
Might find a hunnid thousand in bed
Bitch, all of my niggas is safe
Can't none of my niggas get mail
Everybody got a phone in jail
Ringing (Ring), ringing
Pull my dick out now, bitch, now eat it
Give her twenty-five hunnid for no reason
Bitch, it's young nigga turnt, believe me
RIP Neff, Rob, and Reesey
Free Nell, Rico and Queesey
Hellcats, Trackhawks and Demons
I ain't never going back, I mean it

Bitch, I been turnt
And I hit her
Yeah (Turn up), yeah (Turn up), yeah (Turn up), yeah (Turn up)

done

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