Letras
(I-I-I-)
Turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah, turnt, yeah (I-I-I-)
Turnt up, I'm way too geeked
Come get your girl off me
The drank been callin' me
Don't kill the-, don't kill the-
Don't kill the party, please
I'm up, so pardon me
She swear she wet for me
When I push up, I part the seas
Callin' my bitches and get 'em undressed
I'm tryna see who pussy the best
I'm tryna see who love me the most
Who gon' get wet when she give me the throat?
Fuck a good girl, I need me a ho
I know she in clubs, she love the show
She wanna be free, you cuffed the ho
She hate her nigga, she love the bros (huh, huh)
I know that talking is cheap
Let's just get right to the beef
Niggas ain't watching they hoes
I put 'em through the sheets
Know we outside, it ain't hard to see
Just like graffiti, we right in the streets
Brand-new body, do you still got receipts? (Hoo, hoo)
Turnt up, I'm way too geeked
Come get your girl off me
The drank been callin' me
Don't kill the-, don't kill the-
Don't kill the party, please
I'm up, so pardon me
She swear she wet for me (yeah)
When I push up, I part the seas (yeah, Quavo)
Ooh, she got an attitude
With an ass on her, please pardon me (she bad)
Ooh, she got some hips on her
When she walk past me, it's a sight to see (goddamn)
It's a lil' ecstasy, just pace yourself respectfully (G6)
She said, "It's the sex for me"
Quavo got the bad bitch recipe (uh)
I'm finna make me a bitch (bitch)
Then I'ma make me a clone (clone)
She liked to get geeked with E.T. (Get geeked)
She ain't never makin' it home (she gone)
Lil' freak turned to a leech, I'm outside peelin' your bitch off me (pull it)
She stuck on that pint, she a fiend (fiend)
I pulled out my mic then she screamed (ah)