[Intro: Bandhunta Izzy]
Talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
You ain't worth shit
Gang shit, of course
Per usual

[Verse 1: Bandhunta Izzzy]
I might rock the white lows and go the Gucci skully
She got pretty white toes and the booty jelly
I been thinkin' 'bout some hits, so now I'm super ready
Kinda think her name was Keisha like that bitch from Bali
She ain't foreign, she just mixed, a lil' Vietnamese
Shootin' free throws, I just like the way she bend her knees
Catchin' all my badass kids, I told her, "Get him, please"
Gucci jacket three thou', but it got fifty Gs
VVSes on my wrist talk, n***a, please
Red bottoms, but I crip walk, look at these
You ain't get her number, boy, I fucked that bitch with ease
Six figures in my pockets, eatin' Mickey Ds

[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip
[Verse 2: Bandhunta Izzy]
Tell that bitch, "Calm down with all that hype shit"
All my baby mothers black, but I got white, bitch
Told my ghetto ho I love her, then told her, "Psych, bitch"
Made that ho go hold the strap, now she a dyke bitch
Necklace and my hand on freeze, like, every piece a quarter-key
Don't listen, say she fuck with me, just 'cause she can't afford to be
You gotta pay to chill with me
You ain't Jada, bitch, so why you think you Will with me?
She say her pussy good, well, come and make a deal with me
Go 'head, fuck my opp and then go and catch that kill for me
Since you a turnt bitch
Gave 'em all the game up in the world, they still ain't learned shit
Ask me for some money for that pussy, she a burnt bitch

[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip

[Verse 3: Baby Money]
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
You ain't a bad bitch if you ain't earn shit
Can whip a knife five times, watch how I work wrist
I put a switch on my nine, don't make me squirt this
This lil' bitch Chaneled down, hat, purse, kicks
I got her catchin' sales now, 'bows, work, bricks
Bitch, this ain't no vacation, it's a road trip
If them bitches get behind us, bitch, hold this
She got her jewelery out the dirt, she a gold-digger
Two Percs in my system get my mode switched
Two opps in the whip, two blow sticks
FL, frontline is too old, bitch
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip
They talkin' "turnt" this, "turnt" that, I need a turnt bitch
N***a, how you work that? That's just my first bitch
Think I'm fuckin' good now? Watch when that Perc' hit
Shorty from the hood now, they call me Sir Crip