Turn Him Out Again Baby Tate (Ft. Kaliii)

[Intro: Baby Tate]
Yeah, uh, yeah
(HitKidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus: Baby Tate]
I'm just tryna come and turn him out (Turn him out)
Gargle on his ahh—, then spit 'em in his mouth (In his mouth)
I told him slurp me up like spaghetti
He thought he was a freak 'til he met me (Yeah)
And now I'm finna show him what it's 'bout (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Baby Tate]
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)

[Verse 1: Baby Tate]
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— through Hell, I'm finna hеat him (Ah)
Hot like a sauna, slipplin' out the condom (Yeah)
Frеak in me told me to go get him, so I got him (Yeah)
He say "You nasty," I said, "What's the problem?" (Uh-huh)
Don't you want a uh— to throw that— back like a shot? Ummm
Yeah, and I don't need chasers
Lady in the streets, dominatrix on paper
I'ma do a trick on him if he throw that paper
Hit him with that gawk, call me Tony Hawk, I'm a skater
I get gnarly, I get gross
Wait until you see what I can do with my toes
I'm finna turn that n— to a s—, Amber Rose
And then I'm bussin' twenty one times on his nose