TRIGGERRUN - Turn Up! (Radio Edit)

Umm! Yo! Here we go!
229 let's ride!
The Soul Train of the South!
Southside let's ride!
A-Yo! We gon' really give 'em what they want
It's the Trigga, my nig... we make the whole club jump
So turn up the sound & let the bass bump
It bees the TRP... girls gon' wild uncut
So push the EQ... let the sub-woofer thump
Quad hit so hard... vibrate yo trunk
Yo bang' it in the hood or par'lay in the cut
Catch me cruisin' down the Ave, top down, no front
On the creep through the hood, poppin' game, rollin' up
Summertime West Side, English Road 12:00
Pull up on the scene drop top on dubs
As the tune knocks, honey's on the jock, show love
Flex the head nod let 'em know, what's up
Ask shorty for the digits so we can link up
I lean to the side, drive by, flash the dub
It's the Trigger, we back in the game… Turn Up!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
TRP make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
Triggerrun make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Aye Yo!
Drop it low, mami... FREAK! FREAK! FREAK! FREAK!
Buss' it baby le'me... SEE! SEE! SEE! SEE!
Come on mami ride the... D! D! D! D!
Yo make it rain shorty... SKEET! SKEET! SKEET! SKEET!
Drop it low, mami... FREAK! FREAK! FREAK! FREAK!
Buss' it baby le'me... SEE! SEE! SEE! SEE!
Come on mami ride the... D! D! D! D!
Yo make it rain shorty... SKEET! SKEET! SKEET! SKEET!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
TRP make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
Triggerrun make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Up in the club… we be the man when we walk thru
Love from the DJ booth… screams from across the room
There go the aahs and oohs… TRP we dat crew
Moments later crowd moves bass booms ignites the fuse
Total Chaos... the Trigger bringing mad confusion
You delusional... this the sh** we use to doing
Exciting the crowds givin' em mo than status quo
Knowledge the dance moves… manifested yo so smooth
At the bar cool… cranberry grey goose
Hey boo… nice eyes, body banging, great view
Shots of Patron… crowd mad outta control
Steady wild'n turning tricks as shorty slides down the pole
Don't hang in VIP… Triggerrun we keep it street
Hanging with our peeps… Rollin' with the Squad mad deep
We got the club on lock… keepin' it crunk!
So put a hump in yo back girl… shake dat romp!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
TRP make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
Triggerrun make the whole club jump
Turn up! Turn up!
Drop it low yo shorty don't front
Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bull****
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bull****

Written by:
Anthony Washington, Herbert Bowens Jr., Nathaniel Whitfield

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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