Letra de Can’t Turn Down - Premo Rice

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Never turn it down, nigga finna hit another round

Got a couple bad bitches comin’ in from out of town

Ready for the dick, hope a nigga gettin’ pussy-whipped

Hell nah

Slave’ll never save ‘em, give ‘em hell, dawg

Fuckin’ up the scene

Double cup, muddy with the lean

See your bitch, I’m tryna get up in-between

Gold-digger for the green

Tell a hoe, “I ain’t got none”

Ain’t-shit-nigga, steady tryna hit a one-and-done

All about the guap

I love the coochie, but I want the top

In the club, tryna hit the Diddy Bop

Flyest nigga in the spot

Bitches like, “Who that?” You knew that

The coldest mufucka with the cool raps

Your dude rap? He lame

‘Cause all these other niggas sound the same

Michael Jordan when I’m comin’ through the lane

Greatest player in the game, iceberg prem-

All my down bitches, they believe

George Gervin in the jeans

Uh, that’s a finger roll

Hey, man. Pimpin’ is not a contact-sport, man. Don’t touch me, man. You know what I’m talkin’ about? [?] For real, man. All that ole touchy-feely, man. Let’s don’t do that. You know I’m talkin’ ‘bout? Shakin’ hands is the nastiest thing a person can do with somebody, you know I’m sayin’? So, we gon’ dap it up. We gon’ keep it playa. We gon’ keep it movin’, man. But hey, man. I do wanna have contact with my people. I love to have contact with my folks. But all that slappin’ young pimp on the back, and all that ole...we ain’t gon’ do all that tonight, man. We gon’ keep it playa, mane

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