DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - Turbo lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - Turbo lyrics]

She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can't buy her a Birkin
I ain't bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I'm workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but
The Lambo go way faster

She want Celine spring
I want some lean yeah
I left for she out the most
Turn up for the scene
Cognac gone like Turbo
Draco earned my peacoat
Money coming in real fast like Sonic
Starting to think my new bitch won't bite
Starting to sting out the car
When the opp get started
Bringing up money you know I got it
I want her with a whole lotta body
Baby it's skipping watch we ship it yeah
Running off stage I dash
Sitting on the moon top
Hoping that I do not die
Whatever I wear I'm way too fly
Told her chill out with that capping
A pint of that matrix I'm packing it
Even tho we be fighting girl she
Know that I'm smashing her
Propane tank of gas on c girl
Come with the bullshit you know I'm with the
Better know shorty to my type
Hitting her real fast she call me Turbo

She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can't buy her a Birkin
I ain't bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I'm workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but
The Lambo go way faster
You know the Lambo go fast
They want me to slow down but
I'm back on they ass
Back in that bitch and with 30 they tax
Baby done went and got another one
She want a trick or a treat (a treat)
Told her it ain't Halloween
She should have the Pro Tools on when I beat
I be fucking her showing my bae how to sing
Come on baby rock on my mic
My hoes get to hitting I
Ain't stopping no fight
Come up with the ticket I
Ain't stopping no lights
Speed through that bitch like I'm Turbo
I gotta brand new glick we gone
See if it work tho
She like to come give me head on lunch breaks
Sent the text where you at come get it
Texted her back dropped a pin meet me here
Parking deck on the third floor, Turbo
I gotta need for the speed
Faster than a mafucking Ferris
(yeah bitch)
Tryna see wassup with me come die
In this bitch being curious
I pulled up in a wild body Benz
Came out hopped in a uris
Paparazzi don't know what car I'm in and
These hoes on me something serious

She say she like me
Plain Jane
AP
Got the Bentley Rari
She just want a Birkin
I can't buy her a Birkin
I ain't bought my momma a Birkin
Always when I'm workin
That money I be splurging like Turbo

Uh fuckin that hoe campus
Hitting her in between classes
Nutting all over her glasses like Turbo
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young nigga got him a Hellcat but
The Lambo go way faster

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