Turn Around

English translation

Turn, turn, turn, turn (y'all know who this is)

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around, turn that ass around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around (yeah), turn that ass around

I ain't gone heads, you a bad bitch

And you know you nasty

When I throw that money, who can pick it up the fastest?

She thick and she sassy (whoo), booted fantastic

Treat that pussy like a Lamborghini, then crash it

She twerking on the dick now, bankroll thick now

Monday night switch, I want a whole 'nother bitch now

All kinda bad bitches I be in the city with (okay)

BBL money, give you something to get some titties with

Working on the pole like you up in the gymnasium

Steady throwing paper at them, flexing on the head of them

Dark skin, Keisha bitch, look like that ho from Bentley

Make her eat a friend, pussy in the club

What the hell he-, what the hell he-

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around, turn that ass around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around (Tony), turn that ass around

Turn around, 30 round, 40 Glock, Magic City

I ain't leave that bitch 'til four o'clock after hours

I put right up to the candy, Trevor, I own that bitch

I pop right up in the handicapped, ain't no cap

You got money, I got money too

I wear rigs and balitsas every other shoe

You on shrooms, I'm on shrooms, we on shrooms

Lights flicking, pee popping, elbow room

Rich niggas and bitch niggas all in one room

Southside, spelled with a F, F for fuck you

Play it out, let me see what you gon' do, shawty

She ain't trade a car in, but you know she got a new body

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around, turn that ass around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around (yeah), turn that ass around (Kingpin!)

Pimp tight, like my bitch chunky or the slim tight

Hemp tight, got what they say whenever I'm in sight

Keep my Chevy sprayed with a leather and my rims tight

Bitches wanna spend the night and fun watching them drop

They say since I got these millions, I've been turning up on bitchin'

Nah, I've been the same nigga since I was selling Waco Simpson (okay)

Pimpin', got him, simpin', not him

Seven, freaks, man, pop him, toss him, drop him, bust him, pop him

Let him do it, I don't stop him

It ain't no problem, ain't no pressure, man, she wanna do it (okay)

Get closer, know the smell of my cologne, and she going for it

End the story, so euphoric, they can't turn it down

Now show that pretty smile, we gon' turn it around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around, turn that ass around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around (now show that pretty smile and go on, turn around)

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around, turn around, turn that ass around

Turn around, turn around, turn that thing around

Turn around (now show that pretty smile and go on, turn around)

Turn around