Turn Up

Turn Up Lyrics

All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up
Get off your ass and get up
You said that youre down
Nigga you aint with us
We got bad b**ches lookin at us
Nigga whats up?
Whats up?
She throws up
And the way she shakes that ass
She can make a couple hundred
From a caterpillar to a butterfly
From a lady to a woman
Dont make me turn up
And start just to do it
I start throwin bombs at the b**ch
Street money, no filthy rich
Bouncin on that pussy
You bouncin on my dick
Say God damn!
3 bad b**ches in the middle ass week
I say god damn
So turn it up
For the DAZ
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up,
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn
All my fellows in the club turn up
All I do is turn up
OG cush we burn up
Hold that brochure, dont concern us
Me and daddy back in the kitchen
Get the move
Hold your b**ch
In the club they lovin me
Every girl come huggin me
In the state, in the club
Got a couple girls that are lovin me
Bad hoes they love a swag
The ugly hoe be so mad
When I come through and they drop
They talk with a black man
All my niggaz theyre rich homies
Aint about money
That sh*t is phony
Stay turn and not broke
You stay hurt and not broke
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up
Yeah we bad, we bad
From Cali down South you know we got that sack
Nigga, nigga, nigga eeny-miny-mo
Got molly, coke or dro
Where the bombers drop
When you find it let me know
If that pussy rolls
6 ass moving on
To the beat with an empty freak
Up she got to do
And you know Im a real nigga
Burn up, burn up
And Im a real b**ch
Turn up, turn up
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up
All my ladies in the club turn up, turn up
All my fellows in the club turn up