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Going hard like Ferny on the bike seat
Leave you bleeding like Maya when she's in heat
Manage your bitch like Ctrl+Alt+Del
That's a task, I'ma knock you off your feet
Wipe my ass with a couple fucking Benji's
Call a hitman on an opp, just like Kenny
Gonna keep flipping like Tarek, 'til I got a Benz, G
Your bitch giving Yung some dome, like Jenny
Hoes on my dick, 'cuz I look like Santa
Catch me at the club, drinking on some fucking Fanta
Mixed with ecstasy, that shit makes me wanna dance, bruh
Catch me at the spot, zooting like I'm Danny Phantom
Money at the spot, money in the safe
Not gon' fuck around, and catch a fucking case
Bullet in your ass, bullet in your face
At the fucking crib, hundred bands in the case

Your bitch on the ground, sucking dick for spare change
I'm at the Loubi' store, I'm bout to get my pair changed
Your boys wanna kill me, cuz' I got the whole thang
Your girl wanna feel me, 'cuz the shit that I slang
Pull up in a tank, I catch you, then I bang
Tentatively asking for my chain, you was D.O.A.
Remembering you, maybe D.O.S.
You that's on sight
On my life, on God, on Jah, Moonlight
I'm too tight, your bitch know I'm smooth, right?
Bustdown on my wrist looks like a brick of ice
Medals on my neck too precious to get with
If you run up on the Lotus, you got a death wish
Yes kid, I'm from the Northwest
Yo, we never heard of cess, but it rains, hope you got a vest
Few shots, then it's back to the nest
Dot on your chest, boy you best not test, Star

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Boi, get the fuck out of here, 'cuz I cannot stand you
You make me sick, I run to the bathroom
And I'm doing what you really think, think
I'm fucking puking in the fucking sink, sink
This the first time, I should know better
Than to let stupid bitches, yeah get up on my level
No they ain't on my level, cuz they be just rebels
And I'll fucking kill 'em all, eliminate my displeasure
Fucking kill 'em all, eliminate my displeasure
Fucking kill 'em all, eliminate my displeasure
Fucking kill 'em all, eliminate my displeasure
I can hear you talking 'bout me, hear my ear ring
All the "Blah, blah, blah" all the "Ring, ring, ring"
So fucking tired of it, shut the fuck up
Maybe one day, you'll fucking grow up
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Sit on your bike seat, bitch, why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Why you mad?
Turt got your tongue, bitch?
Seen you 'round town with your groupies
I wouldn't fucking touch 'em, even if they knew me
I can sign something for you, though
Haha
Just not for free, ho
Who you think I am, bitch?
I am not cheap
I am Lil' Turt with The Fuccbois, B
I am Lil' Turt with The Fuccbois, B
I am Lil' Turt with The Fuccbois, B, aye

Writer(s): William Hunter

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