Turks
Drake1k
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I got it Niggas be swearin' they, uh Niggas be swearin' they young and turnt Niggas be broke and they be burnt I done spent five on a Chrome heart shirt Make a bad bitch drop to her knees like Kurk Swear I score by every chance I get, I feel like baby and durk Don't wanna be the one to break your heart But baby, this not gon' work I can't trust no man for shit You get some pape, they feelings hurt Swear my heart got a big-ass scar right through my shit Like I'm Joe Dirt I told Kel and mari to just stay down And watch this shit gon' work Wouldn't even take you hoes to myrtle you Crazy as hell, talkin' bout some Turks Few months ago, I was crazy as hell Thinkin' that these lil' ass songs would work Now I got hoes on top of hoes They doin' some shit you can't do in church I'm in the booth with both my slimes You play, you lay, we go berserk Swear we swipe our cards so much You think we locked in with the clerk Send a bad redbone to get him She sent his lo and said, let's work Nigga, wanna feat gotta drop that bag Cause once I drop, them prices hurt Bro done threw back two pink tens He claim they skittles, I know they perks They done banned me, From saks-fifth They said you spend too much on shirts Yeah we hop out fresh to death But you know ten hoodies say Palm Angels Swear it don't cost nothin' to love a nigga But still, you hoes ungrateful Bitch just fucked in the first 30 minutes I swear to God, bad hoes be shameful Told lil Mari keep poppin' yo' shit I swear it ain't no shit you can't do Lil' bro just cracked that hoe off the fit I heard you took that bitch for great food Swear my bitch the nicest But when we out, I swear she got on straight rhude Switchin sides, got these hoes lit I check my DMs, I see straight nudes Nigga, I'm king of the hill with this shit When I drop my tape, I swear we ain't cool We is not locked in, we is not bros Don't hit me for the feat Cause we not giving em out Unless you with the gang Swear I score bout every chance I get I feel like baby and Durk Don't wanna be the one to break yo' heart But baby, this is not gon' work I can't trust no man for shit You get some pape, they feelings hurt Swear my heart got a big-ass scar Right through my shit like I'm Joe Dirt I told Kel and Mari to just stay down And watch this shit gon' work Wouldn't even take you hoes to Myrtle You crazy as hell, talkin' bout some Turks Few months ago, I was crazy as hell Thinkin' that these lil' ass songs would work Now I got hoes on top of hoes They doin' some shit you can't do in church They doin' some shit you can't do in church
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