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dont turn around - dj squeeky lyrics

[chorus: tony down]
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho

[verse 1: criminal manne & thugsta]
blow a junt, ridin’ mean, sippin’, then scopin’ out the scene
glock c*cked, ready to make a stain for the needy green
project playaz pimpin’ and stickin’ they packin’ that gat
when we jack another sissy b*tch for the cheese on the dope*track
so we cruisin’ down the block, deep with the tec’s and glocks
mr. black, my n*gga lynch and thugsta, thinkin’ of a plot masterplan, who gon’ be the victim of my tec*9
(what you hoes gonna do?)
time to to another crime
thugsta scope the buster through the cut tryna make some ends
left him and dunkin’ and splurgin’ all his money to his f*ckin’ friend
then we caught ’em from the back, i loaded up the twelve gauge
lynch looked at me and started to smilin’, it’s time to get paid
jumped out the cut, guess what?
(peekaboo, b*tch)
we strapped with them thangs, mane
don’t make a move, trick
so we jacked ’em, smacked ’em, proper beat him to the f*ckin’ ground
drop it off your ass, b*tch
what’s up, ho? don’t turn around
[chorus: tony down]
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho

[verse 2: thugsta]

[chorus: tony down]
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
[verse 3: criminal manne]

[verse 4: thugsta]
im in the passengers seat smokin’ a blunt

n*ggas deep, i got a victim so uhh

[verse 5: criminal manne, thugsta & both]
start the car, hit the light
scopin, lookin’ kinda’ mean
b*tches fallin’ in the junt with the n*ggas lookin’ fresh and clean
so, uhh, what’s up criminal?
what’s up thugsta?
project playaz get these busters
slip into my mask, got out the car, i’m aimin’ for suckers
so i ran up in the junt, i’m shootin’ silly n*ggas
duckin’ b*tches
give me that money, then share me that p*ssy
they tryna’ break out, steadily bustin’
drop to the floor, ho, raise your hand, here’s the plan
deposit your cash in the bank, drop it off, b*tch, understand
give up, n*gga b*tch, hit the floor, we just want the money and go
these hollow tips ain’t got no name, they just say “cap a ho”
now we jettin’ the set
i’m talkin’ bad to the b*tches
vamped out the junt, shootin’ that punk
ho, don’t turn around
[chorus: tony down]
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn around, just give me the f*ckin’ cheese, trick
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
don’t turn a—, don’t turn a—
drop it off, drop it off, drop it off, ho

- dj squeeky lyrics

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