Turk - Dat Look lyrics

Young Turk, n***a don't know, it's like that, n***a (C'mon) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a (Uh huh) C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, look, look, look I thought you was my number one b**h but I was wrong I was tripping, I had to be stone for pones I'm out my mind thinking you gon' just my time But when I, when I went up that road you gon' stop the crying I heard that I caught five but I gave it back When I touch down, b**h, I'm gon' pay you back I'ma f** all you friends, all you close of kin Go back to being a straight pitch again Put that steering wheel in your back, ride you, b**h And I could give a f** if you're crying, b**h I'ma give you something dirty, I'ma have the last laugh I put that on my life, I'ma have the last laugh Try to blues me but the tables turned And it stopped on me, b**h, you gon' learn Played with a Hot Boy, you gon' burn, baby, burn Head don't smoke like we just hit shern b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Now this little dame must have misplaced her brain Switching up without the slightest little trace of shame Since Bubba K became a heavily stated name She's thinking my dang-a-lang is a ride on the gravy train I certainly ain't a lame, little Betty, you misguided 'Cause it's rubles, not noodles that gets me excited Ain't never seen sh** like it a fisher done been dyking Since Clinton was the Pres, now 'tending she meant like it Now s*ut, you got something to tell me, "Oh, wow, what?" You always loved Andy, cooled Olie and mowed up I'll oblige and give you a ride but the only prize You receiving is what I'm squeezing out on your chalky thighs Oh, these five dudes standing behind me, don't mind them But if it's f**ing we discussing, just know they gon' chime in But that shouldn't be an issue, you love me, don't get shook Stupid who*e, that's what you get for giving that dick look (Uh, oh) b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, I'm home now and I'm back on my feet Back to the same Turk that I used to be You can get off my dick, b**h, stop sweating my balls 'Cause it wasn't all that when I was behind the wall b**h, now you want me behind ya, I don't want have none You did a dirty deed, b**h, you played me sour You left me stranded like Gilligan To be honest with you, b**h you, was k**in' me But I'ma dog like 'Blue's Clues' You did that, b**h, well, watch how I do you I'ma put you on cruise control Full speed, b**h, you stanky ho It's a must that you feel my pain and hurt, b**h 'Cause the name of my game is Eagle first, b**h I'ma fool, you started and I'm gon' finish it Two can play at that game but watch who win it, b**h (b**h) b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look b**h, you gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Gon' have that dick look Look, I don't know what's wrong with these hoes, man n***az gon' get in their jokes and these hoes go south Like Casper, you know what I'm saying? It's all gravy though, these stupid a** hoes just don't know b**h talking 'bout, she can't pay her bills Know what I'm saying? And why she only f**ed one but n***a It's all gravy, b**h, don't have to send me no letters You heard me, I'ma Hot Boy