Turn Upp
What? Bitch
Turn up, turn up
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Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
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Bitch
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Bitch
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Turn up (what), turn up
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Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Bitch I'm so lit like a lighter, I make so much money don't need to retire
Yo' pockets they lookin' real tired
I'm getting so high but I need to get higher, yeah
Bitch I don't want you, you fired
You be the opps so no wonder you wired, yeah
White bitch like she Lizzie McGuire
Just tell me look, everything that you desire
N***** want everything that I acquired
You don't meet anything that you require
I make that chopper sing like it's in choir
I know you wanna be me, I inspire
I'm climbing so high, at the top of the ladder
My dick be so deep it be touching her bladder
N***** be mad but I'm making them madder
And n***** be sad but I'm making them sadder
I be so geeked I be high as a plane
N***** be swerving, just stay in yo' lane
That bitch be so smart, way she giving me brain
I'm clogged up with energy, need me a drain
The way she throw ass I be makin' it rain
If you in a ship then I'm making it sink
I'ma turn up, give a damn what you think
I got a bad bitch, and that bitch right from Spain
That bitch bein' bad I might give her a spank
My money smell good and yo' money be stank
N***** talk shit tell me, what do you gain
These n***** be bitches these n***** be gay
Oh, that was yo' bitch? Well I'm leaving a stain
I'm rocking these diamonds, these bezels my chain
Fucked on that bitch, now we running a train
You is not with me if you not insane, you is not with me if you got no game
Flawless baguettes that I get from Ukraine
I'm a big dog, the one you cannot tame
Bitch this lit shit it just run through my veins
You can't name nobody who getting bank
I pull up in big body, swervin' the tank
Don't fuck with no n***** 'cause n***** be lame
I sting like a bumble bee, they used to make fun of me
Now I be drippy like I hit the lottery
N***** be bitches, go make you some pottery
We on the map like we fuckin' geography
You need some wisdom, go read a biography
Bitch I'm the greatest, I move like astrology
These choppers be shooting like it's a pornography
It make you dance like you in choreography
I be too lit tryna link up with Cardi B, bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, bitch
(Yeah)
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Bitch I'm so lit like a lighter, I make so much money don't need to retire
Yo' pockets they lookin' real tired
I'm getting so high but I need to get higher, yeah
Bitch I don't want you, you fired
You be the opps so no wonder you wired, yeah
White bitch like she Lizzie McGuire
Just tell me look, everything that you desire
N***** want everything that I acquired
You don't meet anything that you require
I make that chopper sing like it's in choir
I know you wanna be me, I inspire
I'm climbing so high, at the top of the ladder
My dick be so deep it be touching her bladder
N***** be mad but I'm making them madder
And n***** be sad but I'm making them sadder
I be so geeked I be high as a plane
N***** be swerving, just stay in yo' lane
That bitch be so smart, way she giving me brain
I'm clogged up with energy, need me a drain
The way she throw ass I be makin' it rain
If you in a ship then I'm making it sink
I'ma turn up, give a damn what you think
I got a bad bitch, and that bitch right from Spain
That bitch bein' bad I might give her a spank
My money smell good and yo' money be stank
N***** talk shit tell me, what do you gain
These n***** be bitches these n***** be gay
Oh, that was yo' bitch? Well I'm leaving a stain
I'm rocking these diamonds, these bezels my chain
Fucked on that bitch, now we running a train
You is not with me if you not insane, you is not with me if you got no game
Flawless baguettes that I get from Ukraine
I'm a big dog, the one you cannot tame
Bitch this lit shit it just run through my veins
You can't name nobody who getting bank
I pull up in big body, swervin' the tank
Don't fuck with no n***** 'cause n***** be lame
I sting like a bumble bee, they used to make fun of me
Now I be drippy like I hit the lottery
N***** be bitches, go make you some pottery
We on the map like we fuckin' geography
You need some wisdom, go read a biography
Bitch I'm the greatest, I move like astrology
These choppers be shooting like it's a pornography
It make you dance like you in choreography
I be too lit tryna link up with Cardi B, bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Bitch
Turn up, turn up
Turn up (what), turn up
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, bitch
(Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Möjo King
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