how you turn up - mr. aka lyrics
hook:
yeap show me how you turn up
you a real n-gga show me how you turn up
what you sipping on show me how you turn up
i get it popping ill show you how i turn up
aye pop that p-ssy girl show me how you turn up
make it clap clap turn up
pop that p-ssy girl show me how you turn up
make it clap clap
turn up x10
verse 1:
yeap turning down never
i dont give a d-mn ill take a bottle of whatever
im always getting off and n-ggas just know im better
and if you still got yo b-tch i prolly just never met her (foreal)
now you mad, but theres plenty ellas
im off the light and the dark man you off a stella
no chill n-gga we ain’t tryna chill n-gga
lets get it tu whats the deal n-gga
yeah i got the cash and the dro
got a little hungry so i had a bad b-tch to go
first she show it then she throw it catching -ss with the bro
since she willing i ain’t even gotta ask her for mo no
back it up take it off move that -ss slow
she said first how much money do them bands hold
well depends how far you let these hands go
but since you got it you can get it here the plan go
imma break this sh-t, imma get up in that p-ssy imma make it fit
imma make it spit, imma make it quick cause the money always moving i can’t stay for sh-t
so turn up
hook(repeat)
verse 2:
i got the ellas coming, i got em coming through
i got the telly ready, a lot of bottles too
i was wit the sh-t, so i bodied two
got dumb lit and f-cked in the lobby too
then went around the corner it was sloppy too
but felt good like i bought six bugattis new
all i see is fake n-ggas theres a lot of you
and all i get is cake n-gga thats a lot to do
yeah i got a lot of b-tches i dont see a problem
and i always bang em out when my n-ggas lob em
throw em back then im back to the money speedy
all that big grat yeah im gettin greedy
n-ggas see me i doubt it im chillin but im turnt
4am at the club like i ain’t gotta work
and for you rap n-ggas rappin, spit it whats hannen
dont try touch the flow, can’t get it its patented
yeap eating rappers daily i need my rations
why n-ggas dressing g-y and calling it fashion
everytime i drop a song im giving out caskets
and where the money at boy is all that im asking
hook(repeat)
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