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Turmoil
by Timothy Bright
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I don't got no retainer my teeth be wavy like ocean
When they text me I be dry so they think that I need lotion
I feel like Brad Pitt with the pit on my side
I feel like Uma Thurman lil' bitch I feel like I'm the bride
Got some new connections and niggas that want to talk to me
People try to hit me up at three A.M. the Conjuring
Niggas tell me act your age T you tripping like Group B
Suckers think we cool but they tripping like me they groupies
I'm getting so much hate just call me Charli D'Amelio
I'm your father your name's Miley like the Cyrus I'm Billy hoe
Your girl's stinky and she smelly like a fucking orangutan
Niggas bitches and you sensitive just bury the hatchet mane
I need to get my act together but I'm not talking theater
I'm the type of dude to tell a girl goodbye I don't need her
Niggas tell me my name's cool like I'm James A. Janisse
I pull up to the family cookout steal your nephew and niece
Shout out to Jacob, Hunter, Jonah, Amari
This beat got me bouncing my shoulders now I feel like Jabari
I need to get up out this house man I need a manager
I don't need a girl it would be kind of hard for me to manage her
I need a dollar man I need a fucking dollar
The man don't answer my prayers I might have to praise Allah
Niggas bitches telling me how I'm supposed to act
They trying to control my moves and my plan of attack bitch
I don't got no retainer my teeth be wavy like ocean
When they text me I be dry so they think that I need lotion
I feel like Brad Pitt with the pit on my side
I feel like Uma Thurman lil' bitch I feel like I'm the bride
Got some new connections and niggas that want to talk to me
People try to hit me up at three A.M. the Conjuring
Niggas tell me act your age T you tripping like Group B
Suckers think we cool but they tripping like me they groupies
I'm getting so much hate just call me Charli D'Amelio
I'm your father your name's Miley like the Cyrus I'm Billy hoe
Your girl's stinky and she smelly like a fucking orangutan
Niggas bitches and you sensitive just bury the hatchet mane
I need to get my act together but I'm not talking theater
I'm the type of dude to tell a girl goodbye I don't need her
Niggas tell me my name's cool like I'm James A. Janisse
I pull up to the family cookout steal your nephew and niece
Shout out to Jacob, Hunter, Jonah, Amari
This beat got me bouncing my shoulders now I feel like Jabari
I need to get up out this house man I need a manager
I don't need a girl it would be kind of hard for me to manage her
I need a dollar man I need a fucking dollar
The man don't answer my prayers I might have to praise Allah
Niggas bitches telling me how I'm supposed to act
They trying to control my moves and my plan of attack bitch
