Lyrics Turn Him Out - Baby Tate

Turn Him Out

Yeah, uh, yeah
Hitkidd, what it do, man?
I’m just tryna come and turn him out (turn him out)
Gargle on his (ah), then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti (ah)
He thought he was a freak till he met me (yeah)
And now I’m finna show him what it’s 'bout (yeah)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
Tell me where the freaks be at?
I’m tryna see 'em (yeah)
All up in my section it’s packed like coliseums (yeah)
They say the nasty boys in jail, I tell 'em «free 'em"(free 'em)
I’m finna put that n— (ah) through hell, I’m finna heat him (ah)
Hot like a sauna, slipping out the condom
Freak in me told me to go get him so I got him (yeah)
He say «you nasty"(yeah), I say «what's the problem?"(uh-huh)
Don’t you want a (ah) to throw that … back like a shot (um)
Yeah, and I don’t need chasers (uh-huh)
Lady in the streets, dominatrix on paper (yeah)
I’ma do a trick on him if he throw that paper (yeah)
Hit him with that gawk, call me Tony Hawk, I’m a skater (yeah)
I get gnarly (yeah) ooh (ah), I get gross (ah)
Wait until you see (ah) what I can do (yeah) with my toes (ah)
I’m finna turn a n— (ah) to a s— (mmh), Amber Rose (yeah)
And then I’m busting twenty one times on his nose (ah, ah)
I’m just tryna come and turn him out (turn him out)
Gargle on his (ah), then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti (ah)
He thought he was a freak till he met me (yeah)
And now I’m finna show him what it’s 'bout (yeah)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna show this (mmh) every position in Kama Sutra (yeah)
Finna put his big oblongata in my medulla (yeah)
(Mmh) I’m finna bust open wide 'cause I’m a shooter (what?)
He said «I never did this before», well, I’m a tutor (ah)
Let me show you how the real freaks get down dirty and filthy (filthy)
I like to get messy, ain’t nobody scared of a little skeet (little what?)
Bust it on my face, they say (ah) keep that skin clean
Put it on him so good, I got him begging me, like chill please
Hell nah, baby, this your class, use your tongue when you lick this (mmh)
Spitting on it make it look like glass (yeah), up and down my neck my back (my
back)
Just like that, lick my neck and my back
I can hop on it, spin around, keep the (ooh) still intact (yeah)
I mean, keep the (ah, ah) still inside
I was bumping Trina when I learned how to ride (ooh, yeah)
I was scared of the (mmh) till I heard Kim (ooh, yeah)
And listening to Nicki taught me that that minaj ain’t just for him
I’m just tryna come and turn him out (turn him out)
Gargle on his (ah), then spit 'em in his mouth (in his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti (ah)
He thought he was a freak till he met me (yeah)
And now I’m finna show him what it’s 'bout (yeah)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)
I’m finna come and turn him out (turn him out)