jay3eezy & EUGMOB - Turn Up

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pick your chin up
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, old dick eating ass nigga pick your chin up
Yeah, I run these bands up
Racks in my pocket, I can't hold my pants up
I turn your hoe to my dancer, yeah
Beef on the net, nigga, we don't get into that
My niggas hard on more than just the internet
Hungry as fuck, leave your plate, I'ma finish that
Having no motion, I can't be content with that
Come get your hoe, my nigga, come attend to that
Renting weight on the street where my tenants at
I ain't come here to chill, where your titties at
When I pull up out them racks, get her kitty wet
I'm a legend, nigga, you can check the rep
You a little nigga taking kitty steps
I'm with EUGMOB cooking shit like a chef
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
I might turn up with the bro's
I might turn up with your hoe
I might turn up at the club
Might even turn up at the store anywhere we go
We turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
I like the girl with the 'fro
I like that girl with the clothes
I like to go with the flow
Fuck it, I'ma just take both
And then we gonna go and
Turn up, yeah, yeah
And then we gone go and
Turn up, yeah, yeah
Swear we gone go and
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up

Written by:
Jaylon Evans

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