Fodie Boys, Wilmo, TMAC - Turnt Lyrics

I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah
Need a Grammy, they just cannot stand me, (cannot)
I just took that bitch she had to lick me like some candy
Me and Tim we on the beach we sipping on that Brandi
Hopped up on that jet we take a trip down to Miami
Uh, In Miami, limo to parties no taxi
Don't need to sit in the front cuz we got everything and it's all in the backseat
I'm coming up with the squad and you know that we doing it all for the family, (oh yeah)
I might be doing some shit you don't like but that doesn't mean you gotta at me, (uh)
Stay on the low yeah, I wanna stay in control yeah
When we're performing in cities we gotta stay turnt and we stay in our mode yeah
(Yeah), I got the dough yeah
Second track, but imma pro, yeah
Me and Wilmo making hits everyday so you that we like a combo, yeah
(Ooh) We stay turnt yeah, no need to revert yeah
I just keep it lowkey but I'm going to emerge yeah
Extrovert yeah, I take off my shirt yeah
This is off the dome so I do not to rehearse yeah, (whoo)
I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah
I'm so turnt, (whoo), it's my specialty, and I'm T'd
And we party day and night all with my team
Off the green, we just keep it rolling making all this steam, (oh damn)
We can't see, fam' too faded, but he really feeling free, (all night)
Hop in the whip, (ooh)
Let's take a trip, (where)
We gonna dip (whoa)
We taking sips, (oh)
40 Percent, (let's go)
I represent, (yeah)
It's heaven sent, (praise god)
Please don't repent, (oh yeah)
Yeah, Td up everyday, so high up I levitate
I can make em elevate, yellow skin like lemonade
24, hour days, feeling fast like Minute Maid
Got the juice it make you loose we walking through the like a parade, (uh)
100 percent going all in when I'm at the party I think I might pass out
Bring out the J's in the roto we playin some ball and bitch I'm up to bat now
Stepping straight up to the plate I don't care what they thinking so I do not back down
40 percent what we sippin' that's like everyday so we don't need to act now, (yeah)
I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah

I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah
Need a Grammy, they just cannot stand me, (cannot)
I just took that bitch she had to lick me like some candy
Me and Tim we on the beach we sipping on that Brandi
Hopped up on that jet we take a trip down to Miami
Uh, In Miami, limo to parties no taxi
Don't need to sit in the front cuz we got everything and it's all in the backseat
I'm coming up with the squad and you know that we doing it all for the family, (oh yeah)
I might be doing some shit you don't like but that doesn't mean you gotta at me, (uh)
Stay on the low yeah, I wanna stay in control yeah
When we're performing in cities we gotta stay turnt and we stay in our mode yeah
(Yeah), I got the dough yeah
Second track, but imma pro, yeah
Me and Wilmo making hits everyday so you that we like a combo, yeah
(Ooh) We stay turnt yeah, no need to revert yeah
I just keep it lowkey but I'm going to emerge yeah
Extrovert yeah, I take off my shirt yeah
This is off the dome so I do not to rehearse yeah, (whoo)
I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah
I'm so turnt, (whoo), it's my specialty, and I'm T'd
And we party day and night all with my team
Off the green, we just keep it rolling making all this steam, (oh damn)
We can't see, fam' too faded, but he really feeling free, (all night)
Hop in the whip, (ooh)
Let's take a trip, (where)
We gonna dip (whoa)
We taking sips, (oh)
40 Percent, (let's go)
I represent, (yeah)
It's heaven sent, (praise god)
Please don't repent, (oh yeah)
Yeah, Td up everyday, so high up I levitate
I can make em elevate, yellow skin like lemonade
24, hour days, feeling fast like Minute Maid
Got the juice it make you loose we walking through the like a parade, (uh)
100 percent going all in when I'm at the party I think I might pass out
Bring out the J's in the roto we playin some ball and bitch I'm up to bat now
Stepping straight up to the plate I don't care what they thinking so I do not back down
40 percent what we sippin' that's like everyday so we don't need to act now, (yeah)
I'm so turnt, (we lit)
I'm so fucking turnt, (stay up)
We stay at the stu, yeah we put in work, (put in work)
I just saw your girl, (ooh), imma flirt, (she thic)
In the city now, we just hop the curb, (hop the curb)
In the Bentley, yeah you can't resent me, (skrt)
In the coupe we coming to the loop, we looking fancy, (ice)
Chillin' in my city need the beach I'm feeling sandy
Me and Wilmo, we just made a hit we just need a Grammy, yeah