2KGhost - Turkish Royal Shawty lyrics

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2KGhost - Turkish Royal Shawty lyrics

[Intro] Yo, shouts out to Fiji as an entity Yeah Shouts out to my web presence, boy, it's strong And shouts out to my physical prowess too, man, f** with me [Verse 1] Piggybacking yetis', Franzia in my ice tea Pennsylvania scumbag, yeah, that title fits me so nicely Hit the f**ing function in my white tea, yep, in my white tea (In my white, yep, yep, in my white tea) Turkish golden shawty, eastern European wifey Her dragon tattoo accents my stick and pokes nicely I'm bout to get the statue of Athena on my right sleeve f** around and pump, black ink inside my arteries (yep) Ouroboros of rosaries (yep), imposed to drinking ovaltine (yep) Feet up on the table, watching Seinfeld on a broken screen (yep) Black Barkleys on my feet, T-H-E colored olive jeans Back pocket, I don't gotta gun, brah, that's a Swisher Sweet Rest in piece, oh my god, I'm f**ing sleep I'm king of the streets And by the streets, I mean the beach And by the beach, I mean anywhere where the waves is on my speakers and there's smoke between my cheeks and a blunt between my teeth Gimme your light or a gun-pedaled zippo She open her mouth like a hungry a** hippo Then her friends say 'ditto', when I hit a triple I lie the whole time, then give up in the middle (yep) n***as is petty, I stay on the swivel (yep) Smoking confetti, it's louder than cymbals (yep) I'm eating Pringles and Hershey's Swoops I do what it do when I'm up in the booth They ain't no Scully, that p**y the truth f** David Duchovny, I'm always aloof They saying they better, I don't see no proof All of your songs, they sound better mute You swear you got groupies, they prostitutes I do 'em, submit it, they swallow the truth They loyalty fragile, cos you are a fool Them chinks in your chain gon' f** up the groove Blank, sneeze, take a sip, b**h, side B The irony? b**h, I f**ing hate wine and cheese But I'm still getting plays overseas But less so domestically It's hard pushing music when you're seventeen and barely sleep Damn it's kind of draining trying to sell my friends to f** with me Some p**n supposed to be a luxury, my company through WiFi (Yep) (WiFi)

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