Turndafucup

Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp

If you want it, you can get it right here
You can get stuffed in the trunk in the rear
Niggas gettin; dumped in the peer
Rollin' thru the truck with a blunt thru the ear
Think it till you make the dope, you're not a hard roller
I sip two beers, I can turn bipolar
Skeet so crazy, I've lived out?
No mortal will fuck with the strip and trust
Everybody got stuck on that road to stardum
But the banks aren't empty, shanks aren't empty
My brain's all safety, I'm locked to the beat
Neva fall off, even if I loose my feet
I work all day, so I sleep all night
Then wake up with the Bentley with the football lights
That's how I took yo wife
Told her, baby, we can kick it like in football high

Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp

Sticky fingers, god in the underground
Girls like OMG when I come around
You waskally wabbits, now I gotta gun 'em down
First you want a beat, now you givin' me the runaround
I'll take yo pot, you give me my respect
See if you pass this reality check
I'm from Ret, but rest assured
When it come to my niggas, less is more
Yeah, I took the hustlers on
They said money don't go, I'll trade yo mike for yo girl
Make smth outta nothin', that's my up plan
We don't play? but we got the club swingin'
A pr-pr-pr-pr-praaoduct, don't need no chainer
Don't need no grants, don't need no favors
I'll wait so loud, I don't need no neighbors
Shawty don't give no head, now that's a no window

Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
Er'body, TurnDaFucUp



Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Jones, Fred Lee Scruggs, Manuel Rueckert, Detleft Keller
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