Turn Right ft. Fullgrown

Late night, coming from da Bricks in nine six,

Mississippi, Hopkin Street, turn right down Dale bitch,

And keep rolling, pass a couple 4 ways,

Pass in front Dat graveyard, I cross my heart like 4 ways,

In da name of the father, da son and spirit amen,

I thought I saw a ghost, so I said a thousand amen,

Living like da cavemen, pops a rolling stone,

Wherever I lay my hat at, No dat ain't my home,

I just come tah lay my bone fuck da kissing through da phone,

Imma fuck ya like a dog from da back my dick keep growing,

Nah it's on like pecan after I fucked, I left her lone

Got da ass den I dashed before her man made it home,