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Yah open this fuckin' circle up
Dexter! Wachi
What? Listen
Yo Trafalgar everybody put your phones up
Ha! Wachi
Take my clothes off for the crowd
I be goin' crazy I be wild
Fuck your limit's, yeah, tell me only wild
Take my clothes off for the crowd
I be goin' wild
I don't smoke no black and milds
You can get smoked like a
Fuckin' black and mild
I be gettin' money I
Be livin' like how-wow-wow what?
You niggas lame as fuck
Open this fuckin' circle up
Yeah I'm turnin' up
Yeah I'm burning up I smoke me
And all my guns, yeah, yeah
I'm turnt as fuck frickin' bombay
Ooh, everyday and I got a bad bitch
She lookin' good goin' crazy
Yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, oh my god, yeah, oh my god, ooh
Oh my god) yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
Hey yo, what I'm turnin' up
And I got a bad bitch
She lookin' good goin' crazy
Yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, oh my god, yeah, oh my god, ooh
Oh my god) yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
Hey yo what I'm turnin' up
Yeah I'm turnin' up
Yeah I'm burning up I smoke
Me and all my guns (yeah, yeah)
I'm turnt as fuck frickin' bombay
Ooh, everyday and I got a bad bitch
She lookin' good goin' crazy
Yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, oh my god, yeah, oh my god, ooh
Oh my god) yeah I'm turnin' up
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
(Oh my god, Oh my god)
Hey yo what I'm turnin' up
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