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Turn it, turn it, turn it (Y'all know what this is) Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round (Yeah, yeah, check this out) Ayy, go'n 'head, you a bad bitch, and you know you nasty When I throw this money, who can pick it up the fastest? (Go) She thick and she sassy (Woo), booty fantastic (Yeah) Treat that pussy like a Lamborghini, then crash it (Ah) She twerkin' on the dick now, bankroll thick now Monday night switch, I want a whole 'nother bitch now (Switch it out) All kind of bad bitches I be in the city with (Okay) BBL money, give you something to get some titties with Workin' on the pole like you up in the gymnasium Steady throwin' paper them, flexin' on a hater them Darkskin Kisha, bitch look like that ho from Belly Make her eat her friend pussy in the club, what the helly? (What the helly?) Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round (Alright) Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Toni), turn that ass 'round Turn around, thirty round, 40 Glock (Fah) Letras de cancionesMagic City, I ain't leave that bitch 'til 4 o'clock Afterhours, I pull right up to the Candytrap I own that bitch, I park right up in the handicap (Woo) Ain't no cap, you got money, I got money too I wear Ricks and Balencis every other shoe You on shrooms, I'm on shrooms, we on shrooms Lights flickin', P's poppin', elbow room Rich niggas and bitch niggas all in one room Soufside spelled with an F, F for "fuck you" Clear it out, let me see what you gon' do, shawty She ain't trade her car in, but you know she got a new body (Turn it, turn it, turn it) Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round (King, bitch) Pimp tight, like my bitches chunky or the slim type (Woo) "Him tight," that's what they say whenever I'm inside Keep my Chevy sprayed, with-with leather and my rims high Bitches wanna spend the night, it's fun watchin' them try (Hah) They say since I got these millions, I been turnin' up on bitches Naw, been the same nigga since I was sellin' work on Simpson (Okay) Pimpin'? (What?), got 'em (Nah), simpin'? (What?), nada (Ayy) Seven freaks in my Impala (Okay) Toss 'em, drop 'em (Woo), buss 'em, pop 'em (Yeah) Let 'em do it (Woo), I don't stop 'em (Uh-uh) It ain't no problem, ain't no pressure, man, she wanna do it (Okay) Get close enough, smell my cologne, then she goin' for it (Let's go) End of story, so euphoric, they can't turn it down (Nah) Now show that pretty smile (Let's go), and go'n turn around Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around Turn it 'round From Letras Mania