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Been Turnt

๐Ÿ‘ค 42 Dugg โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Young & Turnt 2 (Deluxe) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:59
๐ŸŽต 2016 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:59 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 166228

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Nah, he pussy bro (nope)
Yeah, she lyin' on me (bitch)
Nigga call lookin' for his ho (where she at?)
She right here lyin' on me (c'mon)
Like nigga, come find somethin', yeah
Keep that iron me, yeah
Yeah, nigga play if you want to (woo)
You could pour eight if you want juice
I'ma cop wheats if I want boots (damn)
I could fuck his bitch and his ho too (duh)
Lil' nigga, height on him 'bout 4'2
Can't name a nigga fuckin' with me on school
I been chasin' my dreams since '02
(What you dream about? Cuh', nothin')
Gettin' rich, fuck a nigga bitch
Sellin' that hit, still sipping' crisp
Spent at least ten on all of my fits
Fuck a old friend, don't be callin' my bitch
New body Benz, twenty-five on the tint
Condo out the water, five thousand on the rent
If she ain't talkin' fuckin', ho prolly gettin' spent
Do it for my brother and I do it for the six
Durk came home, bitch, the work gettin' strong
Wheat's a lil' ten, want seventy for the browns
Bitch get to playin', put the murder gang down
Each one of my niggas, yeah, keep 'Woods
Gotti ain't starvin' and Bans eatin' good
Will did a dime, Durk did fifteen
Fuck hoes, murk, sell weed and beans
Bitch, I been turnt
And I hit her
Before I sell some weed, I'll sell a brick first
Before I sell top, I'll 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 snitchin', 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
Ringin' (ring), ringin'
Pull my dick out now, bitch, now eat it
Give her twenty-five hunnid for no reason
Bitch, this young nigga turnt, believe me
RIP Neff, Rob, and Reesey
Free Nell, Rico and Queesey
Hellcats, Trackhawks and Demons
I ain't never goin' back, I mean it
Bitch, I'm still turnt
And I hit her
Yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.48] Nah, he pussy bro (nope)
[00:04.58] Yeah, she lyin' on me (bitch)
[00:06.52] Nigga call lookin' for his ho (where she at?)
[00:08.33] She right here lyin' on me (c'mon)
[00:10.02] Like nigga, come find somethin', yeah
[00:12.11] Keep that iron me, yeah
[00:13.93] Yeah, nigga play if you want to (woo)
[00:15.56] You could pour eight if you want juice
[00:17.37] I'ma cop wheats if I want boots (damn)
[00:19.26] I could fuck his bitch and his ho too (duh)
[00:21.02] Lil' nigga, height on him 'bout 4'2
[00:22.77] Can't name a nigga fuckin' with me on school
[00:24.70] I been chasin' my dreams since '02
[00:26.57] (What you dream about? Cuh', nothin')
[00:28.65] Gettin' rich, fuck a nigga bitch
[00:30.48] Sellin' that hit, still sipping' crisp
[00:32.28] Spent at least ten on all of my fits
[00:34.22] Fuck a old friend, don't be callin' my bitch
[00:36.01] New body Benz, twenty-five on the tint
[00:38.00] Condo out the water, five thousand on the rent
[00:39.72] If she ain't talkin' fuckin', ho prolly gettin' spent
[00:41.68] Do it for my brother and I do it for the six
[00:43.42] Durk came home, bitch, the work gettin' strong
[00:45.21] Wheat's a lil' ten, want seventy for the browns
[00:47.10] Bitch get to playin', put the murder gang down
[00:48.82] Each one of my niggas, yeah, keep 'Woods
[00:50.73] Gotti ain't starvin' and Bans eatin' good
[00:52.63] Will did a dime, Durk did fifteen
[00:54.47] Fuck hoes, murk, sell weed and beans
[00:56.34] Bitch, I been turnt
[00:58.14] And I hit her
[01:00.03] Before I sell some weed, I'll sell a brick first
[01:01.77] Before I sell top, I'll sell hit first
[01:03.66] Yeah, bitch, I still want eighty for a gram
[01:05.57] Fifty in the jacket, seventy-five in the pants
[01:07.41] Bitch, I been turnt
[01:09.22] And I hit her
[01:11.06] Yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up), yeah (aha)
[01:13.53] What you sippin'? Red
[01:15.36] What you sellin'? Meds
[01:17.26] Nigga snitchin', dead, feds, yeah
[01:20.86] Might find a hunnid thousand in bed
[01:22.74] Bitch, all of my niggas is safe
[01:24.66] Can't none of my niggas get mail
[01:26.44] Everybody got a phone in jail
[01:28.27] Ringin' (ring), ringin'
[01:29.75] Pull my dick out now, bitch, now eat it
[01:31.59] Give her twenty-five hunnid for no reason
[01:33.20] Bitch, this young nigga turnt, believe me
[01:35.18] RIP Neff, Rob, and Reesey
[01:37.03] Free Nell, Rico and Queesey
[01:39.00] Hellcats, Trackhawks and Demons
[01:40.70] I ain't never goin' back, I mean it
[01:42.44] Bitch, I'm still turnt
[01:44.41] And I hit her
[01:46.15] Yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up), yeah (turn up)

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