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Darnell Williams - "Turbo" feat. Reese LAFLARE (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darnell Williams
Darnell Williams
Performer
Darnell
Darnell
Performer
Reese LAFLARE
Reese LAFLARE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darnell Williams
Darnell Williams
Songwriter
Corey Berkowitz
Corey Berkowitz
Songwriter
Daniel Robert Parra
Daniel Robert Parra
Songwriter
Nelson Davis
Nelson Davis
Songwriter
Thaddeus Williams
Thaddeus Williams
Songwriter
Tim James
Tim James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nelson Davis
Nelson Davis
Producer
Danny Parra
Danny Parra
Producer
Steve Hammons
Steve Hammons
Mixing Engineer
Rock Mafia
Rock Mafia
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up, uh
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up
[Verse 1]
She don't want no square, she want a real ****
She know I got a big ego, but my bills bigger
Only certain type of **** that could deal with her
Don't let that pretty face have you lookin' stupid as fuck
[PreChorus]
But I love it, turbo
Baby got it all, she smart, ghetto
Lay a bitch down, don't start, mellow
Smoke a **** out after dark, I'm a pharaoh
Queen poppin' ass, work of art
[Chorus]
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up, uh
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up
[Verse 2]
Ooh, ayy, turbo, 911 coupe on your block, ayy (Your block)
Lil Skate for president, fuck you thought? (Lil Skate)
Keep a hot girl, bad bitch, she make the news hot (Ah)
Draco hit him in the stomach, that's a tube top (Goddamn)
Stack that bankroll up and skate on 'em, my name hot
Goin' turbo, blow that check fast, I'm a veteran, ayy
Peel off a knot and peel off the Hellcat, pull off the top of the 'Vette (Racks)
Baby so bad, she top me so fast, I need that turbo neck (LAFLARE)
[Chorus]
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up, uh
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up
[Verse 3]
One hundred, two hundred, fuck it, throw a thou'
Everybody gettin' paid, broke **** getin' out
When I walk up to the stage, bitches' booty crack a smile
If you didn't know the name, bet that ass know me now
[PreChorus]
But I love it, turbo
Baby got it all, she smart, ghetto
Lay a bitch down, don't start, mellow
Smoke a **** out after dark, I'm a pharaoh
Queen poppin' ass, work of art
[Verse 4]
She don't want no square, she want a real ****
She know I got a big ego, but my bills bigger
Only certain type of **** that could deal with her
Don't let that pretty face have you lookin' stupid as fuck
[Chorus]
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up, uh
Woo, yeah, pop that ass, don't move slow, ooh
Turbo, bring it up
Written by: Corey Berkowitz, Daniel Robert Parra, Darnell Williams, Nelson Davis, Thaddeus Williams, Tim James
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