Turnt Up

Got to hit the club
Got to hit the club
Got to hit the club
Got to hit the club
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
What it do whore
What it do bitch
That nigga hate
But his bitch jocking
That hater on his job
He just clocked in
These niggas think there hot
Got pockets
Nino stay turnt up
And you know we stay turnt up
Balling like them heats nigga
Foul us get burnt up
Got so much swag
Whores surprised it ain't sued us
They said money talks
Broke nigga hush
Pockets so fat that them bitches getting puss
While his girl fuss
Later on I fuck
I carry three mags
Call them bust love and fuck
Them whores ain't ready because we been ready
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
Got to hit the club
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
Damn right I'm turnt up
Kidnap your chick for the night
In the morning she might turn up
Mary Jane my fragrance
Smell it soon as I walk by
Heart beating do damn fast
One more drink I might die
Hit the weed I might fly
Taking off that's flight gang
Diamonds all in my wrist
Put my hand down and let the ice hang
Ice cycles what you call that
Bicycle I pedal crack
And I'm talking about on these beats
So when I spit this line you gone feel that
Bottles coming back to back
Green bottle got the strong to match
I'm turnt up
I ain't coming down
Can't even hold the weed when it's coming around
Because I'm faded
Sipping on the brown
Smoking loud don't make a sound
So many blunts in the air
Time slowing down
So many blunts in the air
Time slowing down
My wavy self can't stand straight
Wrist game on water
I take that back that's a damn lake
Man that's a damn shame
Stunting until I die
That's how I feel when it comes to me
If I had no air in my lungs I'll still blow money apg
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up
Got to hit the club all the whores is wilding
Make it rain we popping bottles
Off the loud like what the fuck
We in this bitch we turnt up
Popping bottles we turnt up
Cloud 9 we turnt up
Loud music we turnt up



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Writer(s): Emanuel Norman
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