Rittz
Head Turner - Dirty
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Trade Mark

Look

I'mma head turner

People wanna sweat me I just let 'em stare

Disrespect me and I'll check 'em like a questionnaire

Yeah, Gwinnett's in here, so bring the sireens

Cause we in the club rollin' up some sticky lime green

High beam spot

Light is mine for the time bein'

On a murder, rappers turn a track into a crime scene

I taken from investigators they gon' find we

Ridin' dirty, no I'm not referring to my hygiene

No sir, brushin' my shoulder there's no dirt, no

I'm so fly that I should be stylin' in a fur coat

Oh, my pinky is twinkling, I let it radiate

Two step n' snappin' in the pattern leather bathin' apes

Some 808's, boomin' like a cannon ball

I ain't knockin' where you from but this is how we do it in Atlanta dawg

Purple herb and xanny bars, rollin' on them hard drugs

Splurgin' in a fancy car, survin' on the hush hush

In the club buzzed like a yellow jacket

And we can get those cigarillos crackin'

I tried to tell 'em

I-I-I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

Girl, I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me

Bitch I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

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770 is where I'm reppin' you better let 'em know

Where they be lettin' them o's go for the extra low

I'mma let what I gross grow till I get it sold

'til my necklace is rose gold with those precious stones

Let it show, I used to flex and my bread was low bro

Stretchin' dough, I ain't talkin' pretzels and crescent rolls

But now there's several O's in front of the decimals

So every ho that knows it approaches me sexual

But no I don't get attached

Where them gold diggers at

Probably at the club sittin' on a go-getter's lap

I'm at bar doing Jägerbombs and Redheaded Sluts

Or in the Chevy with the red leather guts gettin' some cut

And I'mma beat it and butcher it

Teasin' her with the green that she couldn't get

Because baby Jesus sweeter than sugar it's

The only way I can put it is that we gettin' it

Count it up

Chevy Impala's my clique as slick as we mount it up

Ain't nobody else in the county fuckin' around with us

Nobody put it down like the homey Jonny Valiant does

It truly is beautiful executing this hustle

Try to turn around too fast and end up pullin' a muscle cause

I-I-I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

Girl, I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me

Bitch I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

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Now I can't even go anywhere without people staring me up and down

Like I'm walkin' on red carpet, I guess they love my style

I'm stickin' out like a sore thumb when I'm on the Crown

Walkin' up in this, discover me droppin' a couple thou'

I be in SoCal buyin' the whole aisle

Walkin' by and these hoes smile looking like "Oh wow"

Like I think he's a rapper, he walks around like he's famous

They call me Rittz bitch

In case you forgot what my name is

Competition invisible

A ton of other crackers call themselves Rittz but this is the authentic original

Man the kid is invincible

And I don't mean to be so egotistical

But being broke for me seems so pitiful

We be moving o's some sugar lows

To people room and road

And if not we in the city doing shows

All the pretty hoes sayin' "God dang did you see him?"

Man my chain swing like Tarzan from a tree limb

It's pimpin' season

Consistent chiefin'

Nothin' commercial

Puffin' purple I purchased from the Pacific region

We drinkin' free Hen

When we up in the club we automatic begin

All the hoes attracted to the cash that we spend

I could fuck around on a rap 'til the end

So fuck a sixteen bars

I'm tryin' to start a ménage with twelve or fifteen brauds

And I'mma hit that pussy hard 'til the bitch see's stars

That's how it is when you living large

I tried to tell 'em

I-I-I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

Girl, I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

I bet you wish I bet you wish that you was ridin' with me

Bitch I'm a head turner

A b-bread burner

Bitch I'm a head turner

I know you like what you see

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