Turn Around (feat. T.I., 2 Chainz & Young Dro)

Turn it, turn it, turn it

Y'all know what this is

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Yeah, yeah, check this out)

Aye, go'n 'head, you a bad bitch, and you know you nasty

When I throw this money, who can pick it up the fastest? (Go)

She thick and she sassy, booty fantastic (Whoo, yeah)

Treat that pussy like a Lamborghini, then crash it (Whoot, ah)

She twerkin' on the dick now, bankroll thick now

Monday night switch, I want a whole 'nother bitch now (Switch it out)

All kind of bad bitches I be in the city with (Okay)

BBL money, give you something to get some titties with

Workin' on the pole like you up in the gymnasium

Steady throwin' paper them, flexin' on a hater them

Dark-skin Kisha, bitch look like that ho from Belly

Make her eat her friend pussy in the club, what the helly? What the helly?

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Turn it)

Alright

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Toni)

Turn around, thirty round, 40 Glock (Fah)

Magic City, I ain't leave that bitch till 4 o'clock

After-hours, I pull right up to the Candy Trap

I own that bitch, I park right up in the handicap (Whoo)

Ain't no cap, uh, you got money, I got money too

I wear Ricks and Balencis every other shoe

You on shrooms, I'm on shrooms, we on shrooms

Lights flickin', Ps poppin', elbow rooms

Rich **** and bitch **** all in one room

Soufside, spelled with a F, F for "fuck you"

Clear it out, let me see what you gon' do, shawty

She ain't trade her car in, but you know she got a new body (Turn it, turn it, turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Yeah)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Yeah)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Yeah, yeah, king, bitch)

Pimp tight, like my bitches chunky or the slim type (Ah, whoo)

"Him tight," that's what they say whenever I'm inside

Keep my Chevy sprayed, with-with leather and my rims high

Bitches wanna spend the night, it's fun watchin' them try (Hah)

They say since I got these millions, I been turnin' up on bitches

Naw, been the same **** since I was sellin' work on Simpson (Okay)

Pimpin'? Got 'em, simpin'? Nada (What? Nah, what? Aye)

Seven freaks in my Impala (Huh, do-heh, yeah, okay)

Toss 'em, drop 'em, buss 'em, pop 'em (Whoo, yeah)

Let 'em do it, I don't stop 'em (Whoo, uh-uh)

It ain't no problem, ain't no pressure, man, she wanna do it (Okay)

Get close enough, smell my cologne, then she goin' for it (Let's go)

End of story, so euphoric, they can't turn it down (Nah)

Now show that pretty smile and go'n turn around (Let's go)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round

Now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that ass 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round, turn it 'round, turn that thang 'round (Turn it)

Turn it 'round

Now show that pretty smile, now go'n turn around

Turn it 'round

Welcome to the world-famous Magic City

I go by the name of Outta Space

Still the youngest in muthafuckin' charge