Rittz - Head Turner lyrics
[Rittz - Head Turner lyrics]
A-yuh-a yeah trade Mark
Look
I'mma head turner
People wanna sweat me I just let 'em stare
Disrespect me and I'll check
'em like a questionnaire
Yeah, Gwinnett's in here
So bring the sireens
Cause we in the club rollin'
Up some sticky lime green high beam spot
Light is mine for the time bein'
On a murder
Rappers turn a track into a crime scene
I taken from investigators they gon' find we
Ridin' dirty
No I'm not referring to my hygiene
No sir, brushin' my shoulder there's no dirt
No i'm so fly that I should be
Stylin' in a fur coat
Oh, my pinky is twinkling, I let it radiate
Two step n' snappin' in the
Pattern leather bathin' apes
Some 808's, boomin' like a cannon ball
I ain't knockin' where you from but this is
How we do it in Atlanta dawg
Purple herb and xanny bars
Rollin' on them hard drugs
Splurgin' in a fancy car
Survin' on the hush hush
In the club buzzed like a yellow jacket
And we can get those cigarillos crackin'
I tried to tell 'em
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
770 is where I'm reppin' you
Better let 'em know
Where they be lettin' them o's
Go for the extra low
I'mma let what I gross grow
Till I get it sold
'til my necklace is rose gold
With those precious stones let it show
I used to flex and my bread was low bro
Stretchin' dough
I ain't talkin' pretzels and crescent rolls
But now there's several O's in
Front of the decimals so every ho that knows
It approaches me sexual
But no I don't get attached
Where them gold diggers at
Probably at the club sittin'
On a go-getter's lap
I'm at bar doing Jägerbombs
And Redheaded Sluts
Or in the Chevy with the red
Leather guts gettin' some cut
And I'mma beat it and butcher it
Teasin' her with the green
That she couldn't get
Because baby Jesus sweeter than sugar it's
The only way I can put it
Is that we gettin' it count it up
Chevy Impala's my clique as slick
As we mount it up
Ain't nobody else in the county
Fuckin' around with us
Nobody put it down like the
Homey Jonny Valiant does
It truly is beautiful executing this hustle
Try to turn around too fast and
End up pullin' a muscle cause
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Now I can't even go anywhere without
People staring me up and down
Like I'm walkin' on red carpet
I guess they love my style
I'm stickin' out like a sore thumb
When I'm on the Crown walkin' up in this
Discover me droppin' a couple thou'
I be in SoCal buyin' the whole aisle
Walkin' by and these hoes smile
Looking like "Oh wow"
Like I think he's a rapper
He walks around like he's famous
They call me Rittz bitch
In case you forgot what my name is
Competition invisible
A ton of other crackers call themselves Rittz
But this is the authentic original
Man the kid is invincible
And I don't mean to be so egotistical
But being broke for me seems so pitiful
We be moving o's some sugar lows
To people room and road
And if not we in the city doing shows
All the pretty hoes sayin' "God
Dang did you see him?"
Man my chain swing like Tarzan
From a tree limb it's pimpin' season
Consistent chiefin' nothin' commercial
Puffin' purple I purchased from
The Pacific region we drinkin' free Hen
When we up in the club we automatic begin
All the hoes attracted to the
Cash that we spend
I could fuck around on a rap 'til the end
So fuck a sixteen bars
I'm tryin' to start a ménage
With twelve or fifteen brauds
And I'mma hit that pussy hard
'til the bitch see's stars
That's how it is when you living large
I tried to tell 'em
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Look
I'mma head turner
People wanna sweat me I just let 'em stare
Disrespect me and I'll check
'em like a questionnaire
Yeah, Gwinnett's in here
So bring the sireens
Cause we in the club rollin'
Up some sticky lime green high beam spot
Light is mine for the time bein'
On a murder
Rappers turn a track into a crime scene
I taken from investigators they gon' find we
Ridin' dirty
No I'm not referring to my hygiene
No sir, brushin' my shoulder there's no dirt
No i'm so fly that I should be
Stylin' in a fur coat
Oh, my pinky is twinkling, I let it radiate
Two step n' snappin' in the
Pattern leather bathin' apes
Some 808's, boomin' like a cannon ball
I ain't knockin' where you from but this is
How we do it in Atlanta dawg
Purple herb and xanny bars
Rollin' on them hard drugs
Splurgin' in a fancy car
Survin' on the hush hush
In the club buzzed like a yellow jacket
And we can get those cigarillos crackin'
I tried to tell 'em
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
770 is where I'm reppin' you
Better let 'em know
Where they be lettin' them o's
Go for the extra low
I'mma let what I gross grow
Till I get it sold
'til my necklace is rose gold
With those precious stones let it show
I used to flex and my bread was low bro
Stretchin' dough
I ain't talkin' pretzels and crescent rolls
But now there's several O's in
Front of the decimals so every ho that knows
It approaches me sexual
But no I don't get attached
Where them gold diggers at
Probably at the club sittin'
On a go-getter's lap
I'm at bar doing Jägerbombs
And Redheaded Sluts
Or in the Chevy with the red
Leather guts gettin' some cut
And I'mma beat it and butcher it
Teasin' her with the green
That she couldn't get
Because baby Jesus sweeter than sugar it's
The only way I can put it
Is that we gettin' it count it up
Chevy Impala's my clique as slick
As we mount it up
Ain't nobody else in the county
Fuckin' around with us
Nobody put it down like the
Homey Jonny Valiant does
It truly is beautiful executing this hustle
Try to turn around too fast and
End up pullin' a muscle cause
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Now I can't even go anywhere without
People staring me up and down
Like I'm walkin' on red carpet
I guess they love my style
I'm stickin' out like a sore thumb
When I'm on the Crown walkin' up in this
Discover me droppin' a couple thou'
I be in SoCal buyin' the whole aisle
Walkin' by and these hoes smile
Looking like "Oh wow"
Like I think he's a rapper
He walks around like he's famous
They call me Rittz bitch
In case you forgot what my name is
Competition invisible
A ton of other crackers call themselves Rittz
But this is the authentic original
Man the kid is invincible
And I don't mean to be so egotistical
But being broke for me seems so pitiful
We be moving o's some sugar lows
To people room and road
And if not we in the city doing shows
All the pretty hoes sayin' "God
Dang did you see him?"
Man my chain swing like Tarzan
From a tree limb it's pimpin' season
Consistent chiefin' nothin' commercial
Puffin' purple I purchased from
The Pacific region we drinkin' free Hen
When we up in the club we automatic begin
All the hoes attracted to the
Cash that we spend
I could fuck around on a rap 'til the end
So fuck a sixteen bars
I'm tryin' to start a ménage
With twelve or fifteen brauds
And I'mma hit that pussy hard
'til the bitch see's stars
That's how it is when you living large
I tried to tell 'em
III'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
Girl, I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
I bet you wish I bet you wish
That you was ridin' with me
Bitch I'm a head turner a b-bread burner
Bitch I'm a head turner
I know you like what you see
A yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah
Yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah yuh-a yeah