LET'S GOOOOOOO
Ayo
These mother fuckers keep trying to play with me man
I don't got time for that
I said
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Turn me up
Huh
Hop in the coupe & I'm ready
Truth in the booth so I'm steady
Act up when I count up, you're not tough
That's petty
I could cut you off like kendrick but I
Rather use a machete
We been over it already
We been over it already
Weight on my shoulders never been light
But I was bright when the sky was dark
And the rain was heavy
I be smokin on SGO, Funfetti
Trippin & trappin now count the confetti
Drippin & droolin as soon as I pull up
No baby mama drama only think guap
Peso
Eat her out like queso
She do whatever say so
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Goin up can't turn me down
I be real like a fuck a deal
What you give always gonna come around
Wake up, eat my biscuit
The rest of dough imma risk it
Issa pound and a hundred rounds like mario
A cigar and a bugatti ho
Call me Tate, never wait, never hesitate
So I'm never late now
Turn my apple into lemonade now
Had too much on my plate
I was starving but you know I ate now
She think she a 10
I think she a seven
Nine times imma kick her out (get out)
Run it back
Do the math now
Count it up mother fucker
Bid it out
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Turn me up
Huh
These mother fuckers keep trying to play with me man
I don't got time for that
I said
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Turn me up
Huh
Hop in the coupe & I'm ready
Truth in the booth so I'm steady
Act up when I count up, you're not tough
That's petty
I could cut you off like kendrick but I
Rather use a machete
We been over it already
We been over it already
Weight on my shoulders never been light
But I was bright when the sky was dark
And the rain was heavy
I be smokin on SGO, Funfetti
Trippin & trappin now count the confetti
Drippin & droolin as soon as I pull up
No baby mama drama only think guap
Peso
Eat her out like queso
She do whatever say so
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Goin up can't turn me down
I be real like a fuck a deal
What you give always gonna come around
Wake up, eat my biscuit
The rest of dough imma risk it
Issa pound and a hundred rounds like mario
A cigar and a bugatti ho
Call me Tate, never wait, never hesitate
So I'm never late now
Turn my apple into lemonade now
Had too much on my plate
I was starving but you know I ate now
She think she a 10
I think she a seven
Nine times imma kick her out (get out)
Run it back
Do the math now
Count it up mother fucker
Bid it out
Let's go
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Bitch
Turn me up
Turn me up
Huh
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Writer(s): Ardalan Zonouzi
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