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turnt freestyle - pg_138 lyrics

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[intro]
ya ya, ya ,ya, ya
[verse]
bad b*tch in the back off a perc, ya she throw it back like she twerk ya

i walk inside the function rick owen’s, amiri shirt

he started talking on gang you know we sent him with birds

she was playing with my necklace, ice on my neck she go, brrr

she got blinded by my wrist, real vamp and this sh*t be evil

she said pg you too turnt, i’m like i already heard

i heard he was talking down we go and kick him to the curve

go and slide on him, ya we put the fye on him

ya i poor the four up in my fanta, smoke on runts, taking what?(ya)

they act like they know mе, these boys they too phonеy

why you tryna clone me? i’ll shoot his sh*t like tony

all you boys be g*y as f*ck, he on my tip he tried to bone me
let’s go outside, like we ain’t making burgers but we pulling up with five guys

oh i be like too f*cking high, think i got laced

left your man up in a ditch, and we ain’t leave no f*cking trace

like he was talking down, so we hit his mouth and his f*cking face

(boom) you said the same thing, look at how the game changed

shooting sh*t, but they can’t aim

i f*cked that ho ain’t know her name

talk down, talk down, then we get him gone

ya he gone now, gone now, that boy he long gone

- pg_138 lyrics

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