Yung Turd - Out Here Bullsh**tin'\ lyrics

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Yung Turd - Out Here Bullsh**tin'\ lyrics

[Pre-Intro] WBEC - Pittsburg [Intro] Goin' back baby (?) this time, uh Y'all know who it is [Verse 1] Uh First off I'd like to say I call the shots Tackled by security cause I blew up the spot Pull up in something same price as my watch I see you watching me And yo homie I see your girl watching me You mad jealous You and your fellas Mean mugging As I step out the whip With the cane in my lip A white pimp You ain't never seen threads like this I leave you hella pissed You see me leave the club with yo b**h I'm all over Like the ghost of christmas past I switch time zones Motor home Switch bags Always blowin' the hash I got my top peeled off She lookin hella impressed the way my top peeled off I took that b**h to the mall We small talkin' 'n' sh** Before I could blink We was back at the crib I think you know what's 'bout to happen homie Why you actin' 'spicious Uh, don't disturb [Bridge] Yeah, feel me now Uh, uh, uh Feel me now Uh, yeah, uh Feel me now Uh, feel me Feel me now Uh, uh, uh Feel me now Feel me now Feel me now Yeah, uh [Verse 2] The way I rob ice Yo I go all out When they turnin' heads I'm what they talkin' 'bout They wanna know me Yo want my whole schedule They wanna be with me I twist them like a pretzel I'm so official f** a whistle I need a locker room I got more hoes than Kanye's got socks and shoes I never lose I never win neither Cause ain't nobody challenging me I'm in that black beamer With the top down Over in Malibu Yo look at me Now homie look at you You wanna be somethin'? Yo it's too late Oh you say you eatin'? Well b**h I just ate You can't afford that I can't afford this Well that's a iPhone And this a mansion Uh, b**h Feel me now, uh Yo yo What's good I'm comin' to you live from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania Transylvania, Yung Dracula Imma bite yo a** Waddup Leave you in a street in a pile of blood Waddup