Turn It Up

It's a speedball love song, it ain't no lie
I'm tired of being low it's time to get high
You got a bad reputation well I do, too
And I know you got another round left in you
So turn it up
Whoaa don't turn me down
Yeah turn it up
Don't you turn me down
Irons in the fire and notches on your belt
If you're workin' for hire
I'm in need of some help
I got the gas in the tank so what do you thank
I got some coins in my pocket gonna play some Hank
So turn it up
Whoaa don't turn me down
Yeah turn it up
No, don't you turn me down
You got your plastic wrap on your fresh tattoo
Yeah a fire breathing dragon looks good on you
Nasty as hell and ring my bell
No time to whisper it's time to yell
So turn it up
Whoaa don't turn me down
Yeah turn it up
No, don't you turn me down



Credits
Writer(s): Mando Saenz, Leroy Powell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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