Roc Marciano

Turkey Wings
(Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up) A spark by midnight (Get up, get up, get up) Shootin' 'round, movin' white Ooh, baby, the block's hot just like the oven We out here thuggin' Yeah Ooh, baby, consider this a warning (Uh) Pull up, four in the morning (Uh) I'm thinking, "Is it really worth it or should I be the bigger person?" The business is ugly, it's never picture perfect I swear these lil' niggas spittin' as if they put work in Never look bigger in person Uh, they really nervous And your bitch gon' dip once she learn you can't get her a Birkin While I'm somewhere in the Ritz burpin', sippin' bourbon Jewels soaking in liquid detergent Still sippin' syrup when I get the urges I'm out in Europe wearing David Yurman Chick tryna stay, you gotta make her earn it And if she do the money, we can burn it in the furnace I ain't trippin', you heard? It's all her shit But a thirsty bitch can't even get a Hershey's Kiss Got like thirty kids, heard she thick (Thick bitch) Butt naked out in Jersey, making turkey wings Letras de cancionesUh, yeah, butt naked out in Jersey, baking turkey wings Maybach green burgundy, this is the new version of me The AMG was hand-made in Germany (What?) Was hand-made in Germany With the kit, I gave the whip the BBL surgery (Know what I'm sayin'? I dice shit up, man, throw a body up) I gave the whip the BBL surgery (Know what I'm sayin'?) (Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up) A spark by midnight (Get up, get up, get up) Shootin' 'round, movin' white Ooh, baby, the block's hot just like the oven We out here thuggin' Yeah Ooh, baby, consider this a warning Pull up, four in the morning From Letras Mania