Lyrics Turn Her On - Surf God

I'm trynna crush sum
Baby bend it over make it pretty
Pussy print be poking trynna
Buss it on ha titties

Made statement
Representing
This my first time in ha city
How the hell is she still cumming
Think there's honey in the henny

Say I turn her on
She just wanna watch
While I make plays
Got a burner phone
Whenever that bitch ring
I gotta shake

Done moves a 100 zones
That white girl doing shit
I can't explain
Want me to take ha home
I done threw ha rent
All on the stage

Money
This shit come easy to Nigga
I got Hunnits
An ima spend it
Fuck it tip ha
What you want it
Dior bags an channel slippers

Keep it coming
Ain't no running
Suck the seaman out a Nigga
Love a freak hoe
Private party
Turning to a freak show

Watchu need mo
Perkys molly girly
Here go reload
Trynna see more
3 dance for a thousand
What's them knees on

I got 3 phones
I just bag the product
By the ring tone
Got a thing for sluts
Who watch it
While we fuck

Beating up ha guts
She said don't stop until she nut
Put ha in positions
That she only seen on twitter
I swear could give a class
On how to make that pussy glitter

Licking the right places
Switching into phases
Told ha open wide
Spit in ha mouth
Bitch how you tasting

That bottle got me
Coming up with shit
I got ha shaking
She a modle
Got ha posing for this dick
Before she take it

Want me put ha in my videos
OT with a city hoe
Good dick an
A backwoods full tropic
What she hit me for

Walk in like
Which one I'm leaving with
Any miny mo
Just got inside my ride
Pulling my belt
Like what you really on

Say I turn her on
She just wanna watch
While I make plays
Got a burner phone
Whenever that bitch ring
I gotta shake

Done moves a 100 zones
That white girl doing shit
I can't explain
Want me to take ha home
I done threw ha rent
All on the stage