Turban Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: Turban
Man, I told y’all this sh#t unreleased, yeah
(Artist, f#ck n#gg#)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)
Let’s go
Perfect, rockin’ a turban (Hell yeah, hell yeah)
Sippin’ on mud but the b#tch like bourbon (Dirty, dirty)
I took the coupe out the lot, but I’m thinkin’ ’bout swervin’, yeah
I write a sign for a lot ’cause this sh#t ain’t urgent
I got a whole lot of money comin’ in
They told me there’s a couple thots, told ’em, “Bring ’em in”
She said that she wanna come pull up and suck on my cock, told her, “Drink my kids”
I knew all this sh#t from the start, so I already told you what it all is
Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my goodness, ah
Heard…
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