Letras
If you ever tell me no
You gon end up on that other nigga roster
Pay a bitch to leave
Nigga tell me what it cost her
They shopping in my trap house
Its looking like its Costco
Leave her while Im doing good
Im feeling like a asshole
On my last one
I turnt up on my last one
On my last one
I turnt up on my last one
On my last one
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im so turnt up on a bitch
I dont really give a fuck
She New Orleans
But go Miami for a tummy tuck
I wanna go to Pelham Park
And show this Bentley truck
Im so turnt up in this bitch
I dont really give a fuck
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Im turnt
Turnt in six with Smiley
My bitch bad like Kylie
They used to throw a lot of shade
Now speaking highly
She gon ride me like a wrecking ball
She think she Miley
I copped a bust down
Now my own friends been acting grimey
But bro sticked up
So I dare you come and try me
Got these bitches in my DM
Like daddy fly me
She twerking on my Nina
Im so drippy Aquafina
Im like squeeze Benz
But swerving in a Beamer
Way I hit it make it storm
Hurricane Katrina
Tell her come fuck with a boss
This side always greener
My times coming
Im gon sell out arenas
Latina bitch
She from Argentina
She like tequila
Peach Bellinis and pinas
And I know she wont speak
Even if subpoenaed
If you ever tell me no