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Sonny Digital
Turnt up
We turnt up, we turnt up
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I used to smack this ho, her name was Skittles 
Her ass was so fat, it used to jiggle 
She took one too many Skittles, now she limp 
And I aint fucking wit her no mo cause she ugh 
Even back then my diamonds was on brr 
Fast forward, they still clear and Im still here 
Three OZs of musty weed, muscatel
I cook the dope good, call me Chef Boy-ar-dee 
Remember back then, they asked me What you do? 
Do you got a job? Do you go to school? 
I know some kingpins, I know some robbers too 
The kingpin will rob you man, this shit a foo 
Red bottom shoes, give they ass the blues 
Columbian co-Mexican connection
Got a Russian rifle, shoot you while ya shittin 
Christian Louboutins on, they piranha skin
Guwop
My bitch said she bout to leave 
She said that I dont cater to her needs 
I got mo cars than I need 
I got mo broads than I need 
Im in the trap screaming, Nigga, what you need? 
Bought a Rolex that I didnt really need 
Big smoke with me, the whole pound of weed 
Big drink with me, the whole pint of lean 
Ever since I signed with Gucci, I been back and forth to the hospital
I drink that Actavis, your Sprite look like it got Starburst or Skittles
Two iPhone 5, pussy nigga, stuff a pill with the killers
If youve me mad, Ima come and babysit your little sisters
I got that Act- that Act- that Act- that pour it up then I sip 
I cook that work on Christmas for you, Im a Pillsbury deal 
I mix my lean with my Sprite , thats a Pillsbury bill 
I whip it
I shift it 
I get it 
Them digits 
Lets get it
I got cutie foreign bitches gettin it
They whip it 
I shove my ass inside of them Bentleys 
I ride it 
I dont make lefts, I only turn the right 
Im back in the Spyder like yikes, my neck full of Christ 
We gon boom, boom, boom, aint no spots or rooms
I drop them bands on that Doom and Im Boosie on Zoom
My nick name, Cocaine Boom, Im cookin them coons
I dont care none bout goin to prison, my children got rooms
My bitch said she bout to leave 
She said that I dont cater to her needs 
I got more cars than I need 
I got more broads than I need 
Im in the trap screaming, Nigga, what you need? 
Bought a Rolex that I dont really need 
Big smoke with me, the whole pound of weed 
Big drink with me, the whole pint of lean