Boog Aka Blade Tadow Brown - Turn Up On Us

Back like I left something
I'm going in raw don't catch nothing
I'm the best coming like a bitch squirting
I'm better with the green like Kendrick Perkins
Dark child no Rodney jerkins
I Ride the wave file never been surfing
It's still fuck you even in person
I one take shit no rehearsing
First take call me young Steven A
And these headphones the only beats I got from Dre
The only thing they got to say is he probably be making us
But he didn't make Kendrick my nigga that's my opinion
Hold up
Everybody ain't tough
I started lifting weights but bullets can go through buff
Yeah got Poet on the verse
Boog on the beats
We ain't been around but they talk about us
We ain't been around but they talk about us
And the kids love us like toys r us
And the women love me cus I'm all grown up
And when we in the club turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Flyer than a delta pilot how you like it
Step up in the spot got the girls excited
Motion sickness dropped huh go and buy it
You texting niggas on the side
Bitch you fired
Bitch you fired
No lie
I got connections more plugs than the cable guy
I'm the man Zack Morris bayside high
I'm bowling strikes with my lyrics
While you bowling 5's
Living while I'm learning
Blowing on that good Kush
Government messed up nigga fuck bush
Got us in the hole nigga like some fucking douche
Turnt up like a fucking NBA rook
A pen and a pad I'm going raw with my thoughts
I Got paper pregnant with a hit like a boss
I'm a laid back dude I don't like to floss
Never flipped birds but chilled with the real ross
We ain't been around but they talk about us
And the kids love us like toys r us
And the women love me cus I'm all grown up
And when we in the club turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
We ain't been around but they talk about us
And the kids love us like toys r us
And the women love me cus I'm all grown up
And when we in the club turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Yeah, taking shots
Gun range
Getting high
Airplanes
Doing lines
Soul train
I'm bout to blow up no propane
In the club with a bad one
I'm bout to take her to the bathroom
Teach her something like a classroom
You know I beat up the baboon
That's the monkey
You probably didn't catch that dummy
You know I get her wet like laundry
My bitches like to strip like Ronnie
You lie about yo job like tommy
You know I beat it up like Rodney
Riding down king off a molly
She sucking on my rancher no jolly
We ain't been around but they talk about us
And the kids love us like toys r us
And the women love me cus I'm all grown up
And when we in the club turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
We ain't been around but they talk about us
And the kids love us like toys r us
And the women love me cus I'm all grown up
And when we in the club turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
Turn up on us
I bring the heat like a Cali day
Stealing my own flow like I'm O.j
About us like the song say
And I'm naughty by nature
Hip hop hurray
Feeling myself like a nasty bitch on webcam
I'm Hannibal lector my nigga silence of the lambs
A lot of rappers is trash like some old spam
My flow stay wet nigga like the hoover damn
Wish I had a bad bitch everyday
My chick like chicks so its time to play
Sweat black pussy like some frosted flakes
I'm fucking on Mary jane I'm half baked
Sitting high like a pilot
Shots in yo ass they building bitches weird science
Eating beef like a lion
I bring the ruckus like a mutahfucking riot

Written by:
Anthony Dillingham, Larry Dillingham jr

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