Walk on stage She say she like me, plain Jane AP Got the Bentley Rari, she just want a Birkin I can't buy her Birkin, I ain't buy my momma Birkin Know it's when I'm workin' and money, I be spursin' like Turbo, uh, go! Hittin' her in between classes, uh, pipped over her glass Like Turbo, yeah, yeah, go! Catch me zippin' my car through traffic, uh, yeah I got him a haircut, but the Lambo go way faster I go Turbo She wants a lane spring, I want some, yeah I look for she out of muffs, turn off front of scene, yeah Come and get it, go like Turbo, uh, drink all of my Pico Money comin' in real fast like Sonic, startin' to think my new body Tryna stick out the car when the opp get spotty Bringin' up money, you know I got it I want her with a whole lotta body Babies keep bein' swappin' feet, yeah Runnin' off stage, I die, die Sittin' on the mountaintop, hopin' that I do not die But never I will, I'm way too fly Told her, chill out with that cap in the paintin' That make sure I'm packin' it, yeah M.O.A.D. fine, girl, she know that I'm smashin' it Propane tanker, I guess I'm Seiko Come with the bullsh**, you know I'm with the I'm shorty to money time, hittin' real fast, she call me Turbo She say she like me, plain Jane AP Got the Bentley Ferrari, she just want a Birkin I can't buy her Birkin, I ain't buy my mama Birkin Know it's when I'm workin' That minute I need spares, I'm like Turbo Uh, amp on campus Hittin' that in-between class Double-hook glasses, yeah, yeah Catch me zippin' my car through traffic Your d*** got in my hair But the Lambo go way faster You know the Lambo go fast They want me slow down, but I'm back on that d*** Back in that d*** with 30-ditch tags She wanna trick or treat Told her it ain't Halloween She said, how the Pro Tools on when I beat? Showin' my bae how to sing, yeah Come on, baby, rock on my mic My d*** get to hittin', I ain't stoppin' no fight Come on with the ticket, I ain't stoppin' no life Speed through that d*** like I'm Turbo I got a brand-new clip, we gon' see if it work, though She like to come get me, d*** Bray sent the text, where you at? Come get A-Tex, the backdrop Pim, meet me here, parkin' deck on the third floor, Turbo I got a need for the speed, faster than a f***ing Fierce Tryna see what's up with me, gon' die on this d***, be curious I pulled up in the white by the Benz Paparazzi don't know what car I'm in And this d*** want me somethin' serious She say she like me Plain Jane AP Got the Bentley Rari She just wanna break in Ain't about her birkin' Ain't about my mama birkin' Know it's when I'm workin' Ain't money, I be splurgin' like Turbo Uh, and h*** on campus Hittin' her in between classes Love with her glasses, yeah, yeah Catch me zippin' my car through trappers Yacht got him a haircut But the Lambo go way faster I go with Turbo