42 Dugg, Baby Money, Tay B - Who Not Turnt lyrics
42 Dugg [Dion Marquise Hayes] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[42 Dugg, Baby Money, Tay B - Who Not Turnt lyrics]
(Smoke on the beat)
Pulled up in that new thing, VLONE Forgis
Yeah
Paid a hundred cash, don't need no mortgage
Foreign bitches with me, everything imported
And a couple wild niggas
Young nigga important
Bitch, who not turnt? I ain't got what?
Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove
Quarter million on the truck
Bitch came right
Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, bitch
The same night
Doggybone good
Brought that shit back to the hood
Fifty for a feature, for my nigga
Probably free
Mansion in the A, penthouse in the D
Ten houses on the East, probably own that
Ask Dot about me, I brought my own straps
No doubt, if I need it, I can get it
I done probably fucked all the
Bitches in the city
Neck five hundred, wrist about four-fifty
Bentley three hundred, can't forget the 560
Brand new Rolls truck, I don't even drive
Really flexin' with a hundred K, man
That shit sound silly
Fuck 'em at the same time
Man, that shit sound litty, Yeah
We some young and turnt niggas
Really play with work niggas
I can up two mil' on
The 'Gram to hurt niggas
Like a crazy-ass bitch with the opps
I lurk niggas
Like a freak-ass bitch with the opps
I burnt niggas
You would think I never ever use condoms
'cause I play with raw
Fuck a bitch and her best friend
Then I play it off i keep the stick in my
Hand like I'm playin' golf
Worker-ass nigga
Why you out here tryna play the boss?
It's my decision
Kill 'em all if you askin' me
My shoes a thousand
Every step I take a half a G
My bitch a G, I bought a Wagen
This is not a Jeep
Picasso on my left wrist, it's a masterpiece
Ain't think I'm lackin', boy
They know I got my guys with me
I ain't even gotta ask 'em
They gon' slide with me
It's five o'clock
But I'm ridin' in a 550
Wanted revenge for your brother
Then you die with it bitch, who not turnt?
Was ballin' 'fore they came
They know who got first
He was dissin' on the gang
Then his crew got murked
I was shootin' out the Range
That's how his boo got hurt
Set his house up in flames
But he moved out first
Bitch, who not turnt? I ain't got what?
Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove
Quarter million on the truck
Bitch came right
Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, bitch
The same night
Pulled up in that new thing, VLONE Forgis
Yeah
Paid a hundred cash, don't need no mortgage
Foreign bitches with me, everything imported
And a couple wild niggas
Young nigga important
Bitch, who not turnt? I ain't got what?
Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove
Quarter million on the truck
Bitch came right
Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, bitch
The same night
Doggybone good
Brought that shit back to the hood
Fifty for a feature, for my nigga
Probably free
Mansion in the A, penthouse in the D
Ten houses on the East, probably own that
Ask Dot about me, I brought my own straps
No doubt, if I need it, I can get it
I done probably fucked all the
Bitches in the city
Neck five hundred, wrist about four-fifty
Bentley three hundred, can't forget the 560
Brand new Rolls truck, I don't even drive
Really flexin' with a hundred K, man
That shit sound silly
Fuck 'em at the same time
Man, that shit sound litty, Yeah
We some young and turnt niggas
Really play with work niggas
I can up two mil' on
The 'Gram to hurt niggas
Like a crazy-ass bitch with the opps
I lurk niggas
Like a freak-ass bitch with the opps
I burnt niggas
You would think I never ever use condoms
'cause I play with raw
Fuck a bitch and her best friend
Then I play it off i keep the stick in my
Hand like I'm playin' golf
Worker-ass nigga
Why you out here tryna play the boss?
It's my decision
Kill 'em all if you askin' me
My shoes a thousand
Every step I take a half a G
My bitch a G, I bought a Wagen
This is not a Jeep
Picasso on my left wrist, it's a masterpiece
Ain't think I'm lackin', boy
They know I got my guys with me
I ain't even gotta ask 'em
They gon' slide with me
It's five o'clock
But I'm ridin' in a 550
Wanted revenge for your brother
Then you die with it bitch, who not turnt?
Was ballin' 'fore they came
They know who got first
He was dissin' on the gang
Then his crew got murked
I was shootin' out the Range
That's how his boo got hurt
Set his house up in flames
But he moved out first
Bitch, who not turnt? I ain't got what?
Still'll get served, eighty G's for a dove
Quarter million on the truck
Bitch came right
Had a threesome, yeah, the freak one, bitch
The same night