Mike Reed - Too Turnt (feat. Charlie Jennion)

Huh huh huh yeh yeh yeh
Huh huh huh huh huh huh
Huh huh huh huh huh huh
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Pop the store I walk the stick
DRKSHDW rock the rick
Percoset I pop the shit
Like a dog I walk your bitch
Wokky in my system on, it's dirty piss
Turned the street it's 36
Turnt up popping Percocet
RAF Simmons, VVS
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Bought the bag, i bought the bitch
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Huh huh huh huh
Im tired of shit
Im tired of it (tired)
To turnt I'm tired of it (tired, im tired)
Rocked out all dark in overlord that designer shit (rock, dark lord, lord)
You can't buy this shit (buy buy)
You can't afford the Rick (buy this shit)
(woa woah)
Vintage and them nikey kicks
(Nikey, Nikey kicks)
Too burnt don't cop that fit
Don't burn don't want the whip (no)
Your turn i pass the bitch (yo)
Too burnt don't want the bitch (burnt)
Too turned I"m tired of this (turnt)
Im tired of this
So I had to switch up (swish)
Too Turnt I can't pop no pilla
Kick it with a cutie with a figure
She like fly rich niggas (fly)
Im a rockstar but i like pop singers (pop pop, arh)
Fashion killas
Turning all my gimps to my killers (killa)
Dark lord life of thriller
Red cup the Baphomet (red red)
Getting too turnt bitch (too turn turnt huh)
Im tired of it
Im tired of this shit
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Vet boots, rock the Rick
Balenci shades to dark for parliament
Strafe jacket fit for Michigan
Make this soul predicament
Predicament
Call a switcher
Pick up truck let me pick up
Pop the stick up
Pop the store before I pop this pilla!
Mhm mhm hmhmmh
Too turnt im tired of it
Too turnt she tired of dick
Tired of Rick
So I switch the fit
Switch the bitch (huh huh)
Im tired of Rick
Switch the fit
Switch again
Make a hit again
I pop my shit again
Poppin bottles
(pop pop pop pop pop pop)
Im arrogant mother fucker who only fuck models (fuk, wha)
Im tired of counting money and im tired of sex
Pockets on facetious, Expansion lil bitch i need it (ha, pocket arh)
Hand up on my heater, if you try me you finna feel it (you try? finna feel it)
Balenci boots get bigger, fuck ya drip i stomp your shit (stomp stomp stomp)
I stomp out your shit (huh huh)
I stomp out your shit (huh huh)
Huh hrah ( I stomp out your shit)
Huh huh huh huh
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Huh huh huh huh
Huh huh huh huh
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Pop the store I walk the stick
DRKSHDW rock the Rick
Percocet I pop the shit
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too turnt I'm tired of it
Too too turnt bitch
Im tired of it
Im tired of it
Too turnt
I'm tired of shit

Written by:
Mike Reed, Charlie Jennion

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