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letra de turn me up - stanwill

[intro]
alright
huh

[verse]
woke up thinking why the f-ck i ain’t have socks?
oh, i forgot, had yo b-tch blow a black c-ck
burning finger tips, f-ck around up at blackrock
keep dog sh-t, i did not hit the jackpot
high as h-ll, air full of zas, i put [?] in
feel like g.i. joe, riding ’round with a toolie tucked
bro got scripts and ach, need a movie [?]
she hit the ‘wood one time, now she a groovy sl-t
toot it up, b-tch, you finna get yo doonies crushed
big up, what the f-ck they gon’ do with us?
boy, i’m tight on yo b-tch, she loose as f-ck
two seater, boy, you can’t hop in this coupe with us
hundred one deep, that’s the drum plus me
opps could be it, n-ggas wouldn’t touch me
they saying i’m the goat so that’s what i must be
got a boujee-ass d-ck, couldn’t pay to f-ck me
he was spider-man on the web, now he petеr parker
hit him in his [?] think he need a charger
drac’ hold 7.62s, think hе need some armor
hit him dead in his comme des, i’ma leave his heartless
b-tch asked what i do, i slide and scam
threw a fast mag on the chop, i got sleight of hand
she was ’bout ugly than a b-tch, it was like a band
metal on me everywhere i go, i’m iron man
ran a check the f-ck up, got me tired, man
off-whites cost like four, they look like some vans
i ain’t got no heart, tuck yo granny ’cause i like to scam
got a better chance beating cancer, think you fighting stan
at chick-fil-a, need a meal with some [?]
boy, you know that lil’ b-tch with me and she probably cheating
we gon’ hit him two more times if he probably breathing
feeling like the devil himself, i’ll slide with demons
if you catch me in store then i’m sliding visas
boy tryna throw a right hook? throw him right to jesus
i just bust one good jugg and went right to neimans
get him wrapped up for that, treat him like a pita
huh, turn me up [?]
buddy big capping for the hoes, boy, we know he broke
i hit hutch any day, f-ck the rollie store
gang and ’em slide with them dracs like they ovo
granny after granny after granny, i’m a grimy f-ck
shooty and a slatt, slatt, slatt, he a slimy f-ck
pulled the glock straight out the fan, he was kinda buff
grab her head while she throwing neck, b-tch, i like to touch
woke up in the morning to some head like, b-tch, yes
triple s is fatter than a b-tch like big step
you ain’t getting right around this b-tch then get left
hit him with a left and a right, get slept
slid down his block like metro ’cause i [?]
shoulder broke the sh-t out a n-gga ’cause i’m not moving
throwing up dub after dub, b-tch, i’m not losing
goofy-ass talking ’bout love, b-tch, i’m not stupid
wake up, hit the stu’ on some f-ck it sh-t
f-ck a skydive, threw a m on my bucket list
stomp him out in balenciaga if he scuff the kicks
b-tch keep talking ’bout her life, can you suck my d-ck?
like, huh, suck it slow, suck it fast
message to the opps, y’all broke and ass
new b-tch cute, left the hoes in my past
i’m a walking puddle, get soaked when i pass
hit the ‘gram, up [?] fast
pull the party out but my folks acting bad
all you n-ggas broke, is a joke, make me laugh
new b-tch goals ’cause we both in our bag
scammed another granny, hit the folks then i dabbed
keep a f-nny pack ’cause i’m toting a mag
in miami tripping on the coast, up in [?]
tell me, have you ever seen a goat in a bag?
[outro]
b-tch, i’m in my bag
have you ever seen a goat in a bag?
b-tch, i’m a goat in my bag
okay

- stanwill

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