[Hook x2]
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Yeah' I'm tryna turn this into somethin'
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Turn this into somethin'
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Yeah' I'm tryna to turn this into somethin'
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Turn this into somethin'
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And we ain't tripping on the summer cause the stars out
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Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out
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[Verse 1]
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Yeah I'm tryna turn this into somethin' on the go
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Holler at my partner for some drank that I could pour
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Sippin', candy dripping while I'm tippin' on them vogues
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Horizontal sideways trunk might explode
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Headed to the spot where the strippers show me love
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Cause they got them fire wings and I love to grub
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Trying to get my mind off my bitch back at home
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Searching for a freaky bopper dying to turn me on
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[Hook x2]
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[Verse 2]
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Yeah I'm tryna turn this into somethin' for the night
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Gotta play it safe drop my bait while she bite
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She sucking and she fucking well, that's just my type
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It's something about that pussy when it's gushy under lights
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She claims she knows my name and she seen me out in public
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Finally got the nerve to speak to me cause she been crushin'
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Agreeing in whatever that I tell her she'll bust it
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I showed her what I'm bout and
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Turned her out soon as I touched it
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[Hook x2]
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[Verse 3]
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Yeah I'm tryna turn this into somethin' cause she bout it
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Pimpin' put her in submission she could never doubt it
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Stock legs, corn bread fed, she a stallion
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Drink in my tank turn me up to a thousand
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Crank it to the max while she shake it from the back
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Claiming that she dyin' I'mma hit her with this 'Lac
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Told her turn around and scrub the ground to the beat
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Set that ass on my lap and whisper this to me
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[Hook x2]
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Temptation
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| Big KRIT |
