paroles de chanson Dat Look (feat. Bubba Sparxxx) - Turk
Young
Turk,
nigga
don't
know,
it's
like
that,
nigga
(C'mon)
C'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon
C'mon,
c'mon,
nigga,
nigga,
nigga,
nigga
(Uh
huh)
C'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
look,
look,
look
I
thought
you
was
my
number
one
bitch
but
I
was
wrong
I
was
tripping,
I
had
to
be
stone
for
pones
I'm
out
my
mind
thinking
you
gon'
just
my
time
But
when
I,
when
I
went
up
that
road
you
gon'
stop
the
crying
I
heard
that
I
caught
five
but
I
gave
it
back
When
I
touch
down,
bitch,
I'm
gon'
pay
you
back
I'ma
fuck
all
you
friends,
all
you
close
of
kin
Go
back
to
being
a
straight
pitch
again
Put
that
steering
wheel
in
your
back,
ride
you,
bitch
And
I
could
give
a
fuck
if
you're
crying,
bitch
I'ma
give
you
something
dirty,
I'ma
have
the
last
laugh
I
put
that
on
my
life,
I'ma
have
the
last
laugh
Try
to
blues
me
but
the
tables
turned
And
it
stopped
on
me,
bitch,
you
gon'
learn
Played
with
a
Hot
Boy,
you
gon'
burn,
baby,
burn
Head
don't
smoke
like
we
just
hit
shern
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Oh,
yeah,
oh,
yeah
Now
this
little
dame
must
have
misplaced
her
brain
Switching
up
without
the
slightest
little
trace
of
shame
Since
Bubba
K
became
a
heavily
stated
name
She's
thinking
my
dang-a-lang
is
a
ride
on
the
gravy
train
I
certainly
ain't
a
lame,
little
Betty,
you
misguided
'Cause
it's
rubles,
not
noodles
that
gets
me
excited
Ain't
never
seen
shit
like
it
a
fisher
done
been
dyking
Since
Clinton
was
the
Pres,
now
'tending
she
meant
like
it
Now
slut,
you
got
something
to
tell
me,
"Oh,
wow,
what?"
You
always
loved
Andy,
cooled
Olie
and
mowed
up
I'll
oblige
and
give
you
a
ride
but
the
only
prize
You
receiving
is
what
I'm
squeezing
out
on
your
chalky
thighs
Oh,
these
five
dudes
standing
behind
me,
don't
mind
them
But
if
it's
fucking
we
discussing,
just
know
they
gon'
chime
in
But
that
shouldn't
be
an
issue,
you
love
me,
don't
get
shook
Stupid
whore,
that's
what
you
get
for
giving
that
dick
look
(Uh,
oh)
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
I'm
home
now
and
I'm
back
on
my
feet
Back
to
the
same
Turk
that
I
used
to
be
You
can
get
off
my
dick,
bitch,
stop
sweating
my
balls
'Cause
it
wasn't
all
that
when
I
was
behind
the
wall
Bitch,
now
you
want
me
behind
ya,
I
don't
want
have
none
You
did
a
dirty
deed,
bitch,
you
played
me
sour
You
left
me
stranded
like
Gilligan
To
be
honest
with
you,
bitch
you,
was
killin'
me
But
I'ma
dog
like
'Blue's
Clues'
You
did
that,
bitch,
well,
watch
how
I
do
you
I'ma
put
you
on
cruise
control
Full
speed,
bitch,
you
stanky
ho
It's
a
must
that
you
feel
my
pain
and
hurt,
bitch
'Cause
the
name
of
my
game
is
Eagle
first,
bitch
I'ma
fool,
you
started
and
I'm
gon'
finish
it
Two
can
play
at
that
game
but
watch
who
win
it,
bitch
(Bitch)
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Bitch,
you
gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Gon'
have
that
dick
look
Look,
I
don't
know
what's
wrong
with
these
hoes,
man
Niggaz
gon'
get
in
their
jokes
and
these
hoes
go
south
Like
Casper,
you
know
what
I'm
saying?
It's
all
gravy
though,
these
stupid
ass
hoes
just
don't
know
Bitch
talking
'bout,
she
can't
pay
her
bills
Know
what
I'm
saying?
And
why
she
only
fucked
one
but
nigga
It's
all
gravy,
bitch,
don't
have
to
send
me
no
letters
You
heard
me,
I'ma
Hot
Boy
1 Letter From That World
2 Putcharaggsup Remix (feat. B.G. and Kenoe)
3 Penitentairy Chances
4 Dat Look (feat. Bubba Sparxxx)
5 I Been Through Dat
6 I Luv U for Dat
7 All I Got in This World (feat. Kenoe & Tooley)
8 What Cha Dranking On (feat. Kenoe & Tooley)
9 Macking and Pimping (feat. Kenoe)
10 I'm Tired (feat. Kenoe)
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