Songtexte Turnt Up - Kilo

All these racks on top of racks, on top of racks, I'm turnt up
I finger fuck her coochie hole and her booty hole, I'm turnt up
She came in with an L bottle yeah, I think she tryna turn up
Swear to god, they got me mad as fuck in the function, I'm finna turn up

Biggest from my city, and I came from the swamp
She a eater, eater, eater, eater, yeah, she goin' chomp
I'm tryna see blood, yeah, I feel like vamp
Knock the pussy out, yeah, I feel like the champ
Pull up with guns in this bitch, yeah, we goin' spray it up
I'm fuckin' on your hoe, I'm fuckin' on your bitch I don't give no fucks
Baby, I been missin' you, I need your love
Pull up in a big-body tank, yeah, pull up in a wide-body
I be in the booth, I be in the back, I don't fuck with nobody
Kilo, what you been on?
Fuckin' this hoe prolly
I'm gettin' to the money, I'm gettin' to the bag you know what I'm on
Goddamn, my eyes all red, don't know what I'm on
I get, I get, I get, I get loot, I get cash, fuck around, chase the bag
Bad hoe throw it back
Click-clack, get blat
Fa Fa, get him whacked
Fa Fa, get back