"Turn Around (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. T.I., Young Dro, 2 Chainz, DJ Drama & 8Ball & MJG)
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho (Y'all know what this is)
This is the remix (Gangsta)
DJ Drama (Gangsta Grizzillz)
Y'all ready?
So So Def
Sunday morning, I'm still yawning from the night before
I need some wings extra crispy when it's time to go
Designer bag full of money, niggas put on a show
I was kickin' back smokin' while they covered the floor
Really, so, why don't you niggas understand?
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
But you still believe her, though
Break a Bitch College starter, that's how I identify
Pimp type, MJ, then I put it in her eye
Candy-coated paint drippin' off a nigga drop-top
Better keep a stick, shit gon' end up in the chop shop
Lookin' at a woman in front of me so thick
Hate to tell you, young bitch, no, I'm not a trick
I'm talkin' about why did I meet that ho?
Charge the ho, break the ho, make the ho
Get it out the mud instead of chase a ho (Alright)
I'm pimpin' hard, best believe a Cadillac in my garage
Pimp type back, MJ since back when comin' out was hard (Toni)
Turn around, thirty round, 40 Glock (Fah)
Magic City, I ain't leave that bitch 'til 4 o'clock
Afterhours, I pull right up to the Candytrap
I own that bitch, I park right up in the handicap (Woo)
Ain't no cap, you got money, I got money too
I wear Ricks and Balencis every other shoe
You on shrooms, I'm on shrooms, we on shrooms
Lights flickin', P's poppin', elbow room
Rich niggas and bitch niggas all in one room
Soufside spelled with an F, F for "fuck you"
Clear it out, let me see what you gon' do, shawty
She ain't trade her car in, but you know she got a new body (Turn it, turn it, turn it)
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round (King, bitch)
Pimp tight, like my bitches chunky or the slim type (Woo)
"Him tight," that's what they say whenever I'm inside
Keep my Chevy sprayed, with-with leather and my rims high
Bitches wanna spend the night, it's fun watchin' them try (Hah)
They say since I got these millions, I been turnin' up on bitches
Naw, been the same nigga since I was sellin' work on Simpson (Okay)
Pimpin'? (What?), got 'em (Nah), simpin'? (What?), nada (Ayy)
Seven freaks in my Impala (Okay)
Toss 'em, drop 'em (Woo), buss 'em, pop 'em (Yeah)
Let 'em do it (Woo), I don't stop 'em (Uh-uh)
It ain't no problem, ain't no pressure, man, she wanna do it (Okay)
Get close enough, smell my cologne, then she goin' for it (Let's go)
End of story, so euphoric, they can't turn it down (Nah)
Now show that pretty smile (Let's go), and go'n turn around
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around
Turn it 'round
Legendary
From the M to the A (Gangsta Grizzillz)
Meet me at Magic
8Ball, MJG
Tip, Toni, Droski
JD, holler at me
Mr. Thanksgiving
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho (Y'all know what this is)
This is the remix (Gangsta)
DJ Drama (Gangsta Grizzillz)
Y'all ready?
So So Def
Sunday morning, I'm still yawning from the night before
I need some wings extra crispy when it's time to go
Designer bag full of money, niggas put on a show
I was kickin' back smokin' while they covered the floor
Really, so, why don't you niggas understand?
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
I'm the pimp, she's the ho
But you still believe her, though
Break a Bitch College starter, that's how I identify
Pimp type, MJ, then I put it in her eye
Candy-coated paint drippin' off a nigga drop-top
Better keep a stick, shit gon' end up in the chop shop
Lookin' at a woman in front of me so thick
Hate to tell you, young bitch, no, I'm not a trick
I'm talkin' about why did I meet that ho?
Charge the ho, break the ho, make the ho
Get it out the mud instead of chase a ho (Alright)
I'm pimpin' hard, best believe a Cadillac in my garage
Pimp type back, MJ since back when comin' out was hard (Toni)
Turn around, thirty round, 40 Glock (Fah)
Magic City, I ain't leave that bitch 'til 4 o'clock
Afterhours, I pull right up to the Candytrap
I own that bitch, I park right up in the handicap (Woo)
Ain't no cap, you got money, I got money too
I wear Ricks and Balencis every other shoe
You on shrooms, I'm on shrooms, we on shrooms
Lights flickin', P's poppin', elbow room
Rich niggas and bitch niggas all in one room
Soufside spelled with an F, F for "fuck you"
Clear it out, let me see what you gon' do, shawty
She ain't trade her car in, but you know she got a new body (Turn it, turn it, turn it)
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Yeah), turn that ass 'round (King, bitch)
Pimp tight, like my bitches chunky or the slim type (Woo)
"Him tight," that's what they say whenever I'm inside
Keep my Chevy sprayed, with-with leather and my rims high
Bitches wanna spend the night, it's fun watchin' them try (Hah)
They say since I got these millions, I been turnin' up on bitches
Naw, been the same nigga since I was sellin' work on Simpson (Okay)
Pimpin'? (What?), got 'em (Nah), simpin'? (What?), nada (Ayy)
Seven freaks in my Impala (Okay)
Toss 'em, drop 'em (Woo), buss 'em, pop 'em (Yeah)
Let 'em do it (Woo), I don't stop 'em (Uh-uh)
It ain't no problem, ain't no pressure, man, she wanna do it (Okay)
Get close enough, smell my cologne, then she goin' for it (Let's go)
End of story, so euphoric, they can't turn it down (Nah)
Now show that pretty smile (Let's go), and go'n turn around
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that ass 'round
Turn it 'round, turn it 'round (Turn it), turn that thang 'round
Turn it 'round— now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around
Turn it 'round
Legendary
From the M to the A (Gangsta Grizzillz)
Meet me at Magic
8Ball, MJG
Tip, Toni, Droski
JD, holler at me
Mr. Thanksgiving
