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keep on spinning around\n  Baby girl, why don't you first\n  Dr-dr-dr-drop it to the ground\n\n  I be divin' in the crowd\n  Shake my dreads, actin' wild\n  Can't do lean, too blowed out\n  Too turnt up, I can't turn down\n\n  I be divin' in the crowd\n  Shake my dreads, actin' wild\n  Can't do lean, too blowed out\n  Too turnt up, I can't turn down\n\n  Can't turn down, can't turn down\n  Can't turn down, can't turn down\n  Can't turn down, can't turn down\n  Can't turn down, can't turn down\n  Can't turn down, down, down, down\n  Turnt up!\n\n  Turnt up!\n  Turnt up!\n"},{"id":17625932,"name":"Turnt","trackName":"Turnt","artistName":"Waka Flocka Flame","albumName":"Salute Me or Shoot Me: The Extended Clip","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka, mothafucka, mothafucka turnt\n\nYou talking money I got that, his new bitch my old ho\nThey sending boxes, don't buy clothes, got a diamond grill came through gold\nWanna pop shit, it's a drumroll, extendos, nigga case closed\nAssist the bully like rondo, sixty four thousand for the rollie, hello\nGot a bad bitch for every state I go, million dollar nigga at the corner store\nThat cold cut, I need one of those\nEverywhere I go, crowd follow me\nTurnt up, young black nigga\nFlexed up with a stack nigga\nGhost up got a Bentley, and my chain cost bout 40\nThem bad bitches can't do one, I need eight of those, rolls gold\nMy rollie, smoking bob marley, bad bitches they notice me\nFront row no nosebleed, paparazzi been follow me\nEverywhere I go, it's a party\n\nDOA, with BOA, BSM here so we ok\nDon't be on BS might beat off brake\nThen I DIP like I be on skates\nJust be on g shit don't be on dates\nThrow out racks, you might throw out change\nBlow our backs you might know my dames\nThey don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\nLet me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\nCouldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\nBlew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\nDreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\nBlowing so much my lungs will do\nI'm the one for they rap like the number two\nUhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\nSick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\nLittle pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\nTight wrist glow, when it get dark\nGot your lady hot, Wale and Flock\nAnd I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\nOkay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\nTo go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\nThen Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\nI ain't even spend that old money, I was actually thinking about cooling out\nI got strange clouds in my section, you would think I'm B.o.B\nI got Bombay and lemonade, in my VIP like I' m Chiali\nBad hoes all pass go, but it's cash flow, can I see id?\nShe showed me her navel tats and the piercings on her t.i.t\nThat work for me, well certainly\nI make it rain, she works for me\nI'm major pain, she worship me\nShe say my name as she cursing me\nI get no hands to a slow jam\nIt's like 4 bands in that, I love paper\nShe down to be fucking with a real nigga\nShe know everytime I come around that she with me","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turnt\n  artist: Waka Flocka Flame\n  album: 'Salute Me or Shoot Me: The Extended Clip'\n  duration_ms: 289000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass,\n  This 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Just be on g shit don't be on dates\n  Throw out racks, you might throw out change\n  Blow our backs you might know my dames\n  They don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\n  Let me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\n  Couldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\n  Blew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\n  Dreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\n  Blowing so much my lungs will do\n  I'm the one for they rap like the number two\n  Uhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\n  Sick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\n  Little pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\n  Tight wrist glow, when it get dark\n  Got your lady hot, Wale and Flock\n  And I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\n  Okay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\n  To go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\n  Then Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\n  I ain't even spend that old money, I was actually thinking about cooling out\n  I got strange clouds in my section, you would think I'm B.o.B\n  I got Bombay and lemonade, in my VIP like I' m Chiali\n  Bad hoes all pass go, but it's cash flow, can I see id?\n  She showed me her navel tats and the piercings on her t.i.t\n  That work for me, well certainly\n  I make it rain, she works for me\n  I'm major pain, she worship me\n  She say my name as she cursing me\n  I get no hands to a slow jam\n  It's like 4 bands in that, I love paper\n  She down to be fucking with a real nigga\n  She know everytime I come around that she with me\n"},{"id":9804411,"name":"Turnt","trackName":"Turnt","artistName":"Waka Flocka Flame","albumName":"Salute Me or Shoot Me 4: Banned From America","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka, mothafucka, mothafucka turnt\n\nYou talking money I got that, his new bitch my old ho\nThey sending boxes, don't buy clothes, got a diamond grill came through gold\nWanna pop shit, it's a drumroll, extendos, nigga case closed\nAssist the bully like rondo, sixty four thousand for the rollie, hello\nGot a bad bitch for every state I go, million dollar nigga at the corner store\nThat cold cut, I need one of those\nEverywhere I go, crowd follow me\nTurnt up, young black nigga\nFlexed up with a stack nigga\nGhost up got a Bentley, and my chain cost bout 40\nThem bad bitches can't do one, I need eight of those, rolls gold\nMy rollie, smoking bob marley, bad bitches they notice me\nFront row no nosebleed, paparazzi been follow me\nEverywhere I go, it's a party\n\nDOA, with BOA, BSM here so we ok\nDon't be on BS might beat off brake\nThen I DIP like I be on skates\nJust be on g shit don't be on dates\nThrow out racks, you might throw out change\nBlow our backs you might know my dames\nThey don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\nLet me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\nCouldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\nBlew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\nDreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\nBlowing so much my lungs will do\nI'm the one for they rap like the number two\nUhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\nSick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\nLittle pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\nTight wrist glow, when it get dark\nGot your lady hot, Wale and Flock\nAnd I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\nOkay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\nTo go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\nThen Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\nI ain't even spend that old money, I was actually thinking about cooling out\nI got strange clouds in my section, you would think I'm B.o.B\nI got Bombay and lemonade, in my VIP like I' m Chiali\nBad hoes all pass go, but it's cash flow, can I see id?\nShe showed me her navel tats and the piercings on her t.i.t\nThat work for me, well certainly\nI make it rain, she works for me\nI'm major pain, she worship me\nShe say my name as she cursing me\nI get no hands to a slow jam\nIt's like 4 bands in that, I love paper\nShe down to be fucking with a real nigga\nShe know everytime 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and my chain cost bout 40\n  Them bad bitches can't do one, I need eight of those, rolls gold\n  My rollie, smoking bob marley, bad bitches they notice me\n  Front row no nosebleed, paparazzi been follow me\n  Everywhere I go, it's a party\n\n  DOA, with BOA, BSM here so we ok\n  Don't be on BS might beat off brake\n  Then I DIP like I be on skates\n  Just be on g shit don't be on dates\n  Throw out racks, you might throw out change\n  Blow our backs you might know my dames\n  They don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\n  Let me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\n  Couldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\n  Blew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\n  Dreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\n  Blowing so much my lungs will do\n  I'm the one for they rap like the number two\n  Uhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\n  Sick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\n  Little pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\n  Tight wrist glow, when it get dark\n  Got your lady hot, Wale and Flock\n  And I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\n  Okay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\n  To go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\n  Then Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\n  I ain't even spend that old money, I was actually thinking about cooling out\n  I got strange clouds in my section, you would think I'm B.o.B\n  I got Bombay and lemonade, in my VIP like I' m Chiali\n  Bad hoes all pass go, but it's cash flow, can I see id?\n  She showed me her navel tats and the piercings on her t.i.t\n  That work for me, well certainly\n  I make it rain, she works for me\n  I'm major pain, she worship me\n  She say my name as she cursing me\n  I get no hands to a slow jam\n  It's like 4 bands in that, I love paper\n  She down to be fucking with a real nigga\n  She know everytime I come around that she with me\n"},{"id":36559433,"name":"Turnt","trackName":"Turnt","artistName":"Waka Flocka Flame","albumName":"Salute Me or Shoot Me 4: Banned From America","duration":277.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass,\nThis mothafucka, mothafucka, mothafucka turnt\n\nYou talking money I got that, his new bitch my old ho\nThey sending boxes, don't buy clothes, got a diamond grill came through gold\nWanna pop shit, it's a drumroll, extendos, nigga case closed\nAssist the bully like rondo, sixty four thousand for the rollie, hello\nGot a bad bitch for every state I go, million dollar nigga at the corner store\nThat cold cut, I need one of those\nEverywhere I go, crowd follow me\nTurnt up, young black nigga\nFlexed up with a stack nigga\nGhost up got a Bentley, and my chain cost bout 40\nThem bad bitches can't do one, I need eight of those, rolls gold\nMy rollie, smoking bob marley, bad bitches they notice me\nFront row no nosebleed, paparazzi been follow me\nEverywhere I go, it's a party\n\nDOA, with BOA, BSM here so we ok\nDon't be on BS might beat off brake\nThen I DIP like I be on skates\nJust be on g shit don't be on dates\nThrow out racks, you might throw out change\nBlow our backs you might know my dames\nThey don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\nLet me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\nCouldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\nBlew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\nDreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\nBlowing so much my lungs will do\nI'm the one for they rap like the number two\nUhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\nSick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\nLittle pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\nTight wrist glow, when it get dark\nGot your lady hot, Wale and Flock\nAnd I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\nThrowing racks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nRacks, clap that ass\nThis mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\nOkay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\nTo go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\nThen Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\nI ain't even spend that old money, I was actually thinking about cooling out\nI got strange clouds in my section, you would think I'm B.o.B\nI got Bombay and lemonade, in my VIP like I' m Chiali\nBad hoes all pass go, but it's cash flow, can I see id?\nShe showed me her navel tats and the piercings on her t.i.t\nThat work for me, well certainly\nI make it rain, she works for me\nI'm major pain, she worship me\nShe say my name as she cursing me\nI get no hands to a slow jam\nIt's like 4 bands in that, I love paper\nShe down to be fucking with a real nigga\nShe know everytime I come around that she with me","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Turnt\n  artist: Waka Flocka Flame\n  album: 'Salute Me or Shoot Me 4: Banned From America'\n  duration_ms: 277000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass,\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass,\n  This mothafucka, mothafucka, mothafucka turnt\n\n  You talking money I got that, his new bitch my old ho\n  They sending boxes, don't buy clothes, got a diamond grill came through gold\n  Wanna pop shit, it's a drumroll, extendos, nigga case closed\n  Assist the bully like rondo, sixty four thousand for the rollie, hello\n  Got a bad bitch for every state I go, million dollar nigga at the corner store\n  That cold cut, I need one of those\n  Everywhere I go, crowd follow me\n  Turnt up, young black nigga\n  Flexed up with a stack nigga\n  Ghost up got a Bentley, and my chain cost bout 40\n  Them bad bitches can't do one, I need eight of those, rolls gold\n  My rollie, smoking bob marley, bad bitches they notice me\n  Front row no nosebleed, paparazzi been follow me\n  Everywhere I go, it's a party\n\n  DOA, with BOA, BSM here so we ok\n  Don't be on BS might beat off brake\n  Then I DIP like I be on skates\n  Just be on g shit don't be on dates\n  Throw out racks, you might throw out change\n  Blow our backs you might know my dames\n  They don't know y'all tracks, they just know y'all lame, work\n  Let me do my thing, couldn't tie my shoes\n  Couldn't do my strengths, nigga please, you cold\n  Blew out flame, ain't cool, they bull, Luol Deng\n  Dreads out, fuck it doe, longer the badge's on comfortable\n  Blowing so much my lungs will do\n  I'm the one for they rap like the number two\n  Uhh, wattup brick squad, never sold work, but I gets off\n  Sick boss, bout big cars, puff a whole blunt, nigga pimp hard\n  Little pimp stroke, it's like limp doe\n  Tight wrist glow, when it get dark\n  Got your lady hot, Wale and Flock\n  And I cut hoes like a tipjob, whoa\n\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n  Throwing racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  Racks, clap that ass\n  This mothafucka turnt, this mothafucka turnt\n\n  Okay that's when I got me a new car, to go along with my new house\n  To go along with my new chick, that I just hit on my new couch\n  Then Flock calls like yo dawg, it's bout time we put the part 2 out\n  I 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