Head Turner - Radio

A-yuh-a-yeah
 Trade Mark
 Look
 I'mma head turner
 People wanna sweat me I just let 'em stare
 Disrespect me and I'll check 'em like a questionnaire
 Yeah, Gwinnett's in here, so bring the sireens
 Cause we in the club rollin' up some sticky lime green
 High beam spot
 Light is mine for the time bein'
 On a murder, rappers turn a track into a crime scene
 I taken from investigators they gon' find we
 Ridin' dirty, no I'm not referring to my hygiene
 No sir, brushin' my shoulder there's no dirt, no
 I'm so fly that I should be stylin' in a fur coat
 Oh, my pinky is twinkling, I let it radiate
 Two step n' snappin' in the pattern leather bathin' apes
 Some 808's, boomin' like a cannon ball
 I ain't knockin' where you from but this is how we do it in Atlanta dawg
 Purple herb and xanny bars, rollin' on them hard drugs
 Splurgin' in a fancy car, survin' on the hush hush
 In the club buzzed like a yellow jacket
 And we can get those cigarillos crackin'
 I tried to tell 'em
 I-I-I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
 Girl, I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
 A yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah
 770 is where I'm reppin' you better let 'em know
 Where they be lettin' them o's go for the extra low
 I'mma let what I gross grow till I get it sold
 'til my necklace is rose gold with those precious stones
 Let it show, I used to flex and my bread was low bro
 Stretchin' dough, I ain't talkin' pretzels and crescent rolls
 But now there's several O's in front of the decimals
 So every ho that knows it approaches me sexual
 But no I don't get attached
 Where them gold diggers at
 Probably at the club sittin' on a go-getter's lap
 I'm at bar doing Jägerbombs and Redheaded Sluts
 Or in the Chevy with the red leather guts gettin' some cut
 And I'mma beat it and butcher it
 Teasin' her with the green that she couldn't get
 Because baby Jesus sweeter than sugar it's
 The only way I can put it is that we gettin' it
 Count it up
 Chevy Impala's my clique as slick as we mount it up
 Ain't nobody else in the county fuckin' around with us
 Nobody put it down like the homey Jonny Valiant does
 It truly is beautiful executing this hustle
 Try to turn around too fast and end up pullin' a muscle cause
 I-I-I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
 Girl, I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
 A yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah yuh-a-yeah
 Now I can't even go anywhere without people staring me up and down
 Like I'm walkin' on red carpet, I guess they love my style
 I'm stickin' out like a sore thumb when I'm on the Crown
 Walkin' up in this, discover me droppin' a couple thou'
 I be in SoCal buyin' the whole aisle
 Walkin' by and these hoes smile looking like "Oh wow"
 Like I think he's a rapper, he walks around like he's famous
 They call me Rittz bitch
 In case you forgot what my name is
 Competition invisible
 A ton of other crackers call themselves Rittz but this is the authentic original
 Man the kid is invincible
 And I don't mean to be so egotistical
 But being broke for me seems so pitiful
 We be moving o's some sugar lows
 To people room and road
 And if not we in the city doing shows
 All the pretty hoes sayin' "God dang did you see him?"
 Man my chain swing like Tarzan from a tree limb
 It's pimpin' season
 Consistent chiefin'
 Nothin' commercial
 Puffin' purple I purchased from the Pacific region
 We drinkin' free Hen
 When we up in the club we automatic begin
 All the hoes attracted to the cash that we spend
 I could fuck around on a rap 'til the end
 So fuck a sixteen bars
 I'm tryin' to start a ménage with twelve or fifteen brauds
 And I'mma hit that pussy hard 'til the bitch see's stars
 That's how it is when you living large
 I tried to tell 'em
 I-I-I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
 Girl, I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 A b-bread burner
 Bitch I'm a head turner
 I know you like what you see
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