Churn lyrics
by Duwap Kaine
[Intro]
(1964)
[Verse]
Let me let the beat breathe
They sleep on me, ZZZ
Keep it player, I've been keepin' it P
I can just do this sh*t in my sleep
She take her vitamins, her vitamin D
VVS like the Sun Capri
I need my bands right now, capeesh?
Big dog and I'm off the leash
That's my name on the motherf*ckin' lease
That's my car, that's the name on them keys
Skrrt off and (Skrrt) you can hear the damn screech (Skrrt)
Lil' bruh, (Skrrt) I just want the peace
Just want the money, the green
Want the same love for my team
I'll put a n*gga on and that's guaranteed
Feel like a dope boy in whitе T's
All that foreplay, that b*tch a tease
Need a big ass chain likе Alicia Keys
Walk in the store, they say take off my ski
Yeah, smokin' on all type of herbs
f*ck school, n*gga, Phineas and Ferb
Wake up in the morning, birds gon' chirp
b*tches on my phone, I don't want to flirt
That b*tch really get on my nerves
Louie bag, no, this sh*t not a purse
Foreign cars, I ain't goin' in a hearse
Pull up Lambo, and I'm leavin' them hurt
Get high, b*tch, I'm smokin' on purp'
I got the mob ties, so don't get your ass (Shhh)
Like, f*ck it, put in the dirt
If you scared, take your b*tch ass to work
Throw a four, man, I'm right on the turf
Chains on, baby, yeah come and surf
I don't care who the f*ck did it first
If she could cook, yeah, that's a perk
Smokin' dope, I ain't doin' no Percs
Be thankful 'cause this sh*t can be worse
Look like her BBL finna burst
See 12, throw that b*tch in reverse
Pull up restaurant, the table's reserved
If you broke, then I'm kinda disturbed
That high speed in my car got [?]
Hear my song, then you better hit the j*rk
If you broke, then I don't got no words
Designer shoes, I don't do the Converse
Sit back and I look and observe
Do a show for a [?]
She burnt out, she can't get unburned
Lil' baby, lil' b*tch, it's my turn
Hol' on, let me switch lanes and turn
[?] the police, yeah, they hidin' their [?]
You a lil' boy and I don't pay your churn (Go, go, go, go)
(Go)