JTwelve - TURNOVER

THE CRMSYN CHIN
J12 GON FUCK IT UP

Bass up, taste a, pouring thick hoe
I'm lucky I got charm like the damn cereal
Tase a brain way I shock on a track
Hitting your hoe, do that shit from the back

Cracked the code on how to pull
Just be more like me yeah that's the goal
Yeah I cracked the code on how to pull
Just be more like me yeah that's the goal

Writer's block but yet I talk, spit a lot on beats and in her jaw ay
Killing beats be principle, how'd you try your best but couldn't pull
What the fuck
What the fuck
Average guy but you talk a lot
Catch these hands in a parking lot
Walk what I say and I talk the talk
You talk a lot, you on my dick
Not sexual you've just been a prick
Got her lips on my tip

Me tell a fib bitch never
Severe your ties from your main hoe
Get pimp drip from Rodeo
She's sucking dick in a mofucking Range Rove

Got energy on me
Get brain like a zombie
Old wrist be a Tommy
New wrist be Versace
Got energy on me
Get brain like a zombie
Old wrist be Tommy
New wrist be Versace

I got a ho teaching me what's a petticoat,
And I be a visual learner
Heat from the beat like it came from the burner
Gotta cold wrist, no shit I earned it
Bitch got drip no shit she's squirting
Learned a lil bit on how to spit so now I tear a beat up

Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch what the fuck
Bitch (Bitch what the fuck)

Bitch I am J T w e l v e
I be dripped out so we fuck on the scene (ay bitch)
Where have you been, shits been a minute
What have I done, I've been winning
What do you mean, how do I get it
I just been minding my business
Stacking my green, staying a g, sipping on lean
Psych that's a cap, I don't do that
Everything else, I spit is facts
Like how I'm hitting your ho from the back
You out of line, you acting wack
I got that bag, I got another bag
Smoking some ice with my feet on the dash
Wake up in the morning and I'm covered in cash

Bass up, taste a, pouring thick hoe
I'm lucky I got charm like the damn cereal
Tase a brain way I shock on a track
Hitting your hoe, do that shit from the back

Cracked the code on how to pull
Just be more like me yeah that's the goal
Yeah I cracked the code on how to pull
Just be more like me yeah that's the goal

Writer's block but yet I talk, spit a lot on beats and in her jaw ay
Killing beats be principle, how'd you try your best but couldn't pull
What the fuck
What the fuck
Average guy but you talk a lot
Catch these hands in a parking lot
Walk what I say and I talk the talk
You talk a lot, you on my dick
Not sexual you've just been a prick
Got her lips on my tip

Me tell a fib bitch never
Severe your ties from your main hoe
Get pimp drip from Rodeo
She's sucking dick in a mofucking Range Rove

Got energy on me
Get brain like a zombie
Old wrist be a Tommy
New wrist be Versace
Got energy on me
Get brain like a zombie
Old wrist be Tommy
New wrist be Versace

I got a ho teaching me what's a petticoat,
And I be a visual learner
Heat from the beat like it came from the burner
Gotta cold wrist, no shit I earned it

Written by:
Julian Braun

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