Slum Village - Turning Me Off feat. De La Soul (Prod. by Young RJ) video free download

Slum Village & Mick Boogie - The Dirty Slums Mixtape (2012)

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Slum Village is back with a new track "Turnin Me Off" featuring De La Soul, off the upcoming Mick Boogie presents: Dirty Slums. The project will also include features from Rapper Big Pooh, Skyzoo, Big Sean, Phife, Phonte, Focus..., Joe Scudda.

Lyrics:

Next door she do pokes, chick so old

Swear she got the flu back but can't shake a cold

What you got to prove girl? You did it and been there

No matter the occasion she just gotta be in here

Ball court surfer, she a dope boy's hollet

Neck game shameless, you'd better get garlic

Miss vampires, your blood or your bank cold

She'll thank you kindly, kinda reminds me

What's good for the goose is good for the ganner

But my gigolo days died with Hewie in the news

You want a taste? Overdo it and you lose

Vixen, she on that smack, my dogs love it

Said she blows cum bubbles out her nose when she swallow

Her creed deeper than the shades of Apollo

But that ain't Balboa, that's boa constrictor

She don't let her head to her toes who stripped her

She fandinnin, kiwi white wine

When she breaks the bank, she bringin' out the hammer

Hammer pants, 1200 a pair

Hammer head, you can't touch this, boy don't even go there

She can't cook a hot-dog but she can eat one

I call the George's like each one teach one

Her first gang bang, on her birthday

Sixteen candles, blew 'em all in the worst way

But nowadays she sell corporate tittie

Somebody's penthouse in some big city

Layin' on the back side, tears in her eyes

Livin' her life while her dignity dies

Tarnishing the legacy of queens and the tribe

Bonita apple bum, you kinda turn me off

Bonita apple bum, you kinda turn me off

We dead in the summer time, still got a cough

Bonita apple bum, you kinda turn me off

Bonita bonita bonita

You see you couldn't feed her when she was broke

How long have you been on her

Back summer she givin' break dance lessons, back spinnin'

Back sinning about ten seconds in the back

Of a rental, the black tint Nexus

She learned the head game with the traces plan

With the male genitalia, probly undressin'

She should of slown it but you never would've known

Until you put your bone and got to killer comfort California

Great persona, never knew that she was local

How complex your coco, hoppin' on some nuts like a pogo

Hot chick, never put your face near the slit

Always cline, always sline, always talkin' shit

The type of girl burn your money, burn your penile

She probly got the fuckin' road clinic up on redial

I told my man you would leak where you pee at

Bonita bonita bonita

Bonita apple bum, you kinda turn me off

We dead in the summer time, still got a cough

Bonita apple bum, you kinda turn me off

Bonita bonita bonita

Yea, y'all know that sayin'

When in Rome know what Roman Polanski would do?

So you bit off a lil' bit more than you can chew

Raised cheeks and white teeth showin' honey

You and I both know you ain't getting' any younger

But you are a given as just a typical lay

Got mano from bein' a stereotypical way

Views of love are stretched in walk

Put the skellies in the closet with the fresh corpse

Next to it a shelf filled with soap

Health books with looks like a paradox cuz the brooks

Use you like a pair of socks

Keep a pair of cock in your mouth you call it smokin' Cuban

You've been wanted from ground up you never took heave

Most prefer the rose opposed to deceive

All over your charade I can do a dance on the footstep followers

Serving out your high strong

By the word of archers scream I repent

Claim me as an adders I was more than content

Can find you on your knees, got cum on your hands

Bonita bonita bonita