Turn Up (feat. Cap 1)
Yeaaa, ok, ok
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I walked In, then I turn up
Got the Benz ridin' front us
All my friends on da come up
I'm like damn, these niggas ain't a 100
Man I keep that shit a 100
All this bling cost me a 100
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I got a recipe for my destiny
Southside niggas to the left of me
Southside niggas to the right of me
I'm a Southside nigga to the death of me
On ecstasy you couldn't fuck with me
Gettin' money is my specialty
Got the game on lock
And I got a mothafuckin extra key
Excellence is my pedigree
Buy a car and seem petty to her
And I paint the feet
Call that shit a pedicure
Niggas on the road ain't gettin no money that's a petty tour
I can fuck yo bitch, and act like I neva knew her
She the shit, I'm manure
I'm a good pussy connoisseur
Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get pussy on the floor
I'm on top, so look down below
Told y'all I'm 'bout to blow
I'm bout the dough, I count the dough
I cash out then I'm out the door
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I walked in, then I turn up
Then I set up on they mothafuckin couch, roll the weed up with a burner
Got a bad bitch I make her my liquor
She got her girl with her, she don't that I be hittin' her
Red bottom shoes with they spikes all on it
Pocket full of 100, make all these bitches all want me
I be movin' thru the city, 100 niggas comin' with me
On the road of riches it was some bitches takin' pictures
Roll a 3-5, put together 2 Swishers
Movin' like a box fuck around and get ya' issue
Man I'm pourin' up lean, got me drinkin' out the pitcher
Walkin' in, and I'm southside coolin'
Trueys on, they gotta fuck with my movement
Southside duffle bag nigga we boomin'
Look at how I do it, tell that I'm getting' it
Plug on da way, I told that nigga 20 minutes
Ridin' real wheel through the city nigga pimpin'
First I go the Fifths then i'm headed up to Lenox
Spendin' big bags, man I'm runnin' through a check
Work just in, got a pack in the jack
Show you how to move, niggas talkin' finesse
Probably cuff one then I'm offin' the rest (gone!)
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I walked In, then I turn up
Got the Benz ridin' front us
All my friends on da come up
I'm like damn, these niggas ain't a 100
Man I keep that shit a 100
All this bling cost me a 100
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I got a recipe for my destiny
Southside niggas to the left of me
Southside niggas to the right of me
I'm a Southside nigga to the death of me
On ecstasy you couldn't fuck with me
Gettin' money is my specialty
Got the game on lock
And I got a mothafuckin extra key
Excellence is my pedigree
Buy a car and seem petty to her
And I paint the feet
Call that shit a pedicure
Niggas on the road ain't gettin no money that's a petty tour
I can fuck yo bitch, and act like I neva knew her
She the shit, I'm manure
I'm a good pussy connoisseur
Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get pussy on the floor
I'm on top, so look down below
Told y'all I'm 'bout to blow
I'm bout the dough, I count the dough
I cash out then I'm out the door
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
I walked in, then I turn up
Then I set up on they mothafuckin couch, roll the weed up with a burner
Got a bad bitch I make her my liquor
She got her girl with her, she don't that I be hittin' her
Red bottom shoes with they spikes all on it
Pocket full of 100, make all these bitches all want me
I be movin' thru the city, 100 niggas comin' with me
On the road of riches it was some bitches takin' pictures
Roll a 3-5, put together 2 Swishers
Movin' like a box fuck around and get ya' issue
Man I'm pourin' up lean, got me drinkin' out the pitcher
Walkin' in, and I'm southside coolin'
Trueys on, they gotta fuck with my movement
Southside duffle bag nigga we boomin'
Look at how I do it, tell that I'm getting' it
Plug on da way, I told that nigga 20 minutes
Ridin' real wheel through the city nigga pimpin'
First I go the Fifths then i'm headed up to Lenox
Spendin' big bags, man I'm runnin' through a check
Work just in, got a pack in the jack
Show you how to move, niggas talkin' finesse
Probably cuff one then I'm offin' the rest (gone!)
I walked in then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan
Like she come from da Bahamas
I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In-In then I turn up
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Gholson, Tauheed Epps, Leon Smith
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