Turbo Lyrics – DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy

Turbo Lyrics by DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy is latest English song with music also given by Jason Goldberg, Outofair, Otxhello & Ambezza. Turbo song lyrics are written by DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy.

Turbo Song Detail

Turbo Lyrics

She say she like me
Plain jane, ap
Got the bentley, ‘rari
She just want a birkin
I can’t buy her a birkin
I ain’t bought my mom a birkin
Always when I’m working
That money I be splurging like turbo

Uh, go, f**king that ho on campus
Hitting her in between cla*ses
Nutting all over her gla*ses (like turbo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young ni**a got him a hellcat but the lambo’ go way faster (I go turbo)

She want celine spring
I want some lean, yeah
I left for she out the most, turn off from the scene, yeah
Come and geek up like turbo, skrrt
Draco under my peacoat
Money coming in real fast like sonic
Starting to think my new bi**h robotic
Swing the stick out the car when the opp get spotted
Bringing up money, you know I got it
I want her with a whole lotta body
Baby its skipping watch we ship it yeah
Running off stage, I dive
Sitting on the mountain top
Hoping that I do not die
Whatever I wear, I’m way too fly
Told her chill out with that capping
A pint of that matrix I’m packing it, yeah
Even with these foreign girls, you know that I’m smashing ’em
Propane tank of gas on c girl
Come with the bulls**t you know I’m with though
F**king on shorty to the morning time
Hitting her real fast she call me turbo

She say she like me
Plain jane, ap
Got the bentley, ‘rari
She just want a birkin
I can’t buy her a birkin
I ain’t bought my mom a birkin
Always when I’m working
That money I be splurging like turbo

Uh, go, f**king that ho on campus
Hitting her in between cla*ses
Nutting all over her gla*ses (like turbo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young ni**a got him a hellcat but the lambo’ go way faster (I go turbo)

You know the lambo go fast
They want me to slow down but I’m back on they a*s
Back in that bi**h and with 30 they tax
Baby done went and got another one (yeah)
She want a trick or a treat (a treat)
Told her it ain’t halloween
She should have the pro tools on when I beat
I be f**king her showing my bae how to sing
Come on baby, rock on my mic
My hoes get to hitting, I ain’t stopping no fight
Come on with the ticket, I ain’t stopping no lights
Speed through that bi**h like I’m turbo
I gotta brand new glick, we gon’ see if it work though
She like to come give me head on lunch breaks
Sent the text, “Where you at?” come get ate”
Texted her back, dropped a pin, “Meet me here, parking deck on the third floor,” turbo
I gotta need for the speed, faster than a muhf**kin’ furious (yeah bi**h)
Tryna see what’s up with me, come die in this bi**h being curious
I pulled up in a wild body benz, came out hopped in a urus
Paparazzi don’t know what car I’m in and these hoes on me something serious

She say she like me
Plain jane, ap
Got the bentley, ‘rari
She just want a birkin
I can’t buy her a birkin
I ain’t bought my mom a birkin
Always when I’m working
That money I be splurging like turbo

Uh, go, f**king that ho on campus
Hitting her in between cla*ses
Nutting all over her gla*ses (like turbo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go
Catch me zipping my car through traffic
Young ni**a got him a hellcat but the lambo’ go way faster (I go turbo)

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