taste - yung turk lyrics
yung turk
hook:
i got a particular taste
when i want it i want it my way
i got a particular taste
big boss finna run this place
i got a particular taste
she gotta know how to move that waist
i got a particular taste
i gotta, i gotta particular taste
verse:
muhf-cker i’m picky
but some of my decisions are risky
down a bottle of whisky
blowin’ smoke in the air like a chimney
bad chick name chrissy
in the middle of party getting frisky
now my life getting tricky
got some people coming after my millies, d-mn
i don’t really f-ck with that, no
i’m just tryna make my stacks, grow
flow so hot boutta start a camp fire
but i ain’t talking bout camp lazlo
make her sing like soprano
boutta make her hit that high note
like whoah, i’m with my dogs
i wanna bone, call all yo friends and bring em’ along
i’m in my muhf-ckin zone
i do my own thing but i keep ten toes
that’s gon work out for these shows
i go round the globe, and come back all of this dough
but i need some more
i’m not tryna flex, but i’m getting more than before
throw it all up, watch it fall to the floor
copping a lot when i walk in the store cuz
hook:
i got a particular taste
when i want it, i want it my way
i got a particular taste
big boss finna run this place
i got a particular taste
she gotta know how to move that waist
i got a particular taste
i got a, i got a particular taste
i got a particular taste
when i want it i want it my way
i got a particular taste
big boss finna run this place
i got a particular taste
she gotta know how to move that waist
i got a particular taste
i got a, i got a particular taste
1:44
verse 2:
as i got a lit bit of cake
my taste kinda changed
now i like finer thangs
j.g. wentworth i want it now
did a show with the gang and we sold it out
and i’m waiting on the day i can surf the crowd
use to not know my name now they know it now
she give good brain but she’s flunking out
and they try to ride my wave but i sunk the bow
huh, woo!
they f-ck with the kid
thats cuz they know we be lit
oo, yeah
they hearing your song and they skip
thats cuz you flop like a fish
they say that boy turk is tasteful
they way i slay beats is graceful
if u can’t do it i’m able
i give your girl a new facial!
hook:
i got a particular taste
when i want it, i want it my way
i got a particular taste
big boss finna run this place
i got a particular taste
she gotta know how to move that waist
i got a particular taste
i got a, i got a particular taste
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