Taste lyrics

by

Yung Turk


Yung Turk

Hook:
I got a particular taste
When I want it I want it my way
I got a particular taste
Big Boss finna run this place

I got a particular taste
She gotta know how to move that waist
I got a particular taste
I gotta, I gotta particular taste

Verse:
Muhf*cker I’m picky
But some of my decisions are risky

Down a bottle of whisky
Blowin' smoke in the air like a chimney

Bad chick name Chrissy
In the middle of party getting frisky

Now my life getting tricky
Got some people coming after my millies, damn
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