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  • 作曲 : Sparxxx, Turk
    Uh huh Young
    Turk ******
    Don't know
    Uh huh It's like that ****** (c'mon)
    Uh huh C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
    C'mon, c'mon (uh huh)
    ******, ******, ******, ******
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
    Look, look, look [Verse 1: Turk]
    I thought you was my number one ******, but
    I was wrong
    I was trippin,
    I had to be stone for pones
    I'm out my mind thinkin you gon' just my time
    But when I, when
    I went up that road you gon' stop the cryin
    I heard that
    I caught five, but
    I gave it back
    When I touch down ******,
    I'm gon' pay you back
    I'ma ****** all you friends, all you close of kin
    Go back to bein a straight pitch again
    Put that steering wheel in your back, ride you ******
    And I could give a ****** if your cryin ******
    I'ma give you somethin dirty,
    I'ma have the last laugh
    I put that on my life,
    I'ma have the last laugh
    Try to blues me but the tables turned
    And it stopped on me, ****** you gon' learn
    Played with a
    Hot Boy, you gon' burn baby burn
    Head don't smoke like we just hit shern [Chorus x4: Turk]
    ****** you gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look [Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
    Oh yeah, oh yeah
    Now this little dame, must of misplaced her brain
    Switchin up without the slightest little trace of shame
    Since Bubba
    K became, a heavily stated name
    She's thinkin my dang-a-lang, is a ride on the gravy train
    I certaintly ain't a lame, little
    Betty you misguided
    Cause it's rubels, not noodles that gets me excited
    Ain't never seen ******t like it, a fisher done been dykin
    Since Clinton was the pres, now 'tendin she meant like it
    Now slut, you got somethin to tell me "oh wow, what?"
    You always loved
    Andy, cooled olie and mowwed up
    I'll oblige and give you a ride, but the only prize you receivin is what
    I'm squeezin out on your chalky thighs
    Oh these five dudes standin behind me, don't mind them
    But if it's ****** we discussin, just know they gon' chime in
    But that shouldn't be an issue, you love me don't get shook
    Stupid whore that's what you get for givin that ****** look (uh oh!) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Turk]
    ****** I'm home now and
    I'm back on my feet
    Back to the same
    Turk that
    I used to be
    You can get off my ****** ******, stop sweatin my ******
    Cause it wasn't all that when
    I was behind the wall
    ****** now you want me behind ya,
    I don't want have none
    You did a dirty deed, ****** you played me sour
    You left me stranded like "Gilligan"
    To be honest with you ****** you was killin me
    But I'ma dog like "Blue's Clues"
    You did that ******, well watch how
    I do you I'ma put you on cruise control
    Full speed ******, you stanky ho
    It's a must that you feel my pain and hurt ******
    Cause the name of my game is
    Eagle first ******
    I'ma fool, you started and
    I'm gon' finish it
    Two can play at that game, but watch who win it ****** (******) [Chorus] [Outro: Turk] [talking]
    Look I don't know what's wrong with these hoes man
    ******z gon' get in their jokes and these hoes go south
    Like Casper, you know what
    I'm sayin?
    It's all gravy though
    These stupid ass hoes, just don't know
    ****** talkin 'bout, she can't pay her bills
    Know what
    I'm sayin?
    And why she only ****** one but ******
    It's all gravy ******, don't have to send me no letters
    You heard me,
    I'ma Hot Boy
  • 作曲 : Sparxxx, Turk
    Uh huh Young
    Turk ******
    Don't know
    Uh huh It's like that ****** (c'mon)
    Uh huh C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
    C'mon, c'mon (uh huh)
    ******, ******, ******, ******
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
    Look, look, look [Verse 1: Turk]
    I thought you was my number one ******, but
    I was wrong
    I was trippin,
    I had to be stone for pones
    I'm out my mind thinkin you gon' just my time
    But when I, when
    I went up that road you gon' stop the cryin
    I heard that
    I caught five, but
    I gave it back
    When I touch down ******,
    I'm gon' pay you back
    I'ma ****** all you friends, all you close of kin
    Go back to bein a straight pitch again
    Put that steering wheel in your back, ride you ******
    And I could give a ****** if your cryin ******
    I'ma give you somethin dirty,
    I'ma have the last laugh
    I put that on my life,
    I'ma have the last laugh
    Try to blues me but the tables turned
    And it stopped on me, ****** you gon' learn
    Played with a
    Hot Boy, you gon' burn baby burn
    Head don't smoke like we just hit shern [Chorus x4: Turk]
    ****** you gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look
    Gon' have that ****** look [Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
    Oh yeah, oh yeah
    Now this little dame, must of misplaced her brain
    Switchin up without the slightest little trace of shame
    Since Bubba
    K became, a heavily stated name
    She's thinkin my dang-a-lang, is a ride on the gravy train
    I certaintly ain't a lame, little
    Betty you misguided
    Cause it's rubels, not noodles that gets me excited
    Ain't never seen ******t like it, a fisher done been dykin
    Since Clinton was the pres, now 'tendin she meant like it
    Now slut, you got somethin to tell me "oh wow, what?"
    You always loved
    Andy, cooled olie and mowwed up
    I'll oblige and give you a ride, but the only prize you receivin is what
    I'm squeezin out on your chalky thighs
    Oh these five dudes standin behind me, don't mind them
    But if it's ****** we discussin, just know they gon' chime in
    But that shouldn't be an issue, you love me don't get shook
    Stupid whore that's what you get for givin that ****** look (uh oh!) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Turk]
    ****** I'm home now and
    I'm back on my feet
    Back to the same
    Turk that
    I used to be
    You can get off my ****** ******, stop sweatin my ******
    Cause it wasn't all that when
    I was behind the wall
    ****** now you want me behind ya,
    I don't want have none
    You did a dirty deed, ****** you played me sour
    You left me stranded like "Gilligan"
    To be honest with you ****** you was killin me
    But I'ma dog like "Blue's Clues"
    You did that ******, well watch how
    I do you I'ma put you on cruise control
    Full speed ******, you stanky ho
    It's a must that you feel my pain and hurt ******
    Cause the name of my game is
    Eagle first ******
    I'ma fool, you started and
    I'm gon' finish it
    Two can play at that game, but watch who win it ****** (******) [Chorus] [Outro: Turk] [talking]
    Look I don't know what's wrong with these hoes man
    ******z gon' get in their jokes and these hoes go south
    Like Casper, you know what
    I'm sayin?
    It's all gravy though
    These stupid ass hoes, just don't know
    ****** talkin 'bout, she can't pay her bills
    Know what
    I'm sayin?
    And why she only ****** one but ******
    It's all gravy ******, don't have to send me no letters
    You heard me,
    I'ma Hot Boy