Carlos LeShawn - Turn Up Lyrics

One time for the young n*****
They talk shit. They hate on us
F*ck that shit n****. We turnt up though

All I know is turn up
F*ck it n**** roll up
Popping bottles, pour up
Im drinking til I throw up
Im geekin and Im leaning
Them bitches wanna see me
I wish a hater try me
Cause Ill leave that pussy leaking

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up

Im too turnt up all day and night
They kill my vibe we gotta fight
I got a pack. You got a light?
I got a pint. You got a sprite?
I got a girl. She got a wife
Bisexual. She just my type
2 freaky girls, just what I like
And if its wrong Im never right
You dying if you aint living
Going broke if you aint getting it
You taking breaks, you trippin
And thats probably why you aint did shit
David becham, I kick shit
Got your ex chick on this big dick
She trying to kiss and lick it
Right now she twerk and jig it
Aye waitress send me 5 rose
Drink that spade just like kool aid
Got bombay in my lemonade
Dom p and the clicquot straight
Smoke OG, hang low key
Pop them beans, roll them trees
Pour that lean, young pimp c
Too turnt up, yeah you know me

All I know is turn up
F*ck it n**** roll up
Popping bottles, pour up
Im drinking til I throw up
Im geekin and Im leaning
Them bitches wanna see me
I wish a hater try me
Cause Ill leave that pussy leaking

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up

I dress like louis my sponsor
Im so sick, your chick my doctor
My robin jeans full of guala
You try me and this ak popping
Fitted caps and jordans
In a race car Jeff Gordan
Your dream girl adores me
But that bitch told me you boring
I live in versace
Your baby momma want me
These n***** keep cock blocking
But these hoes wont let them stop me
I pull up on them forgiatos
Roll big blunts it look like tacos
That paper go and I follow
Cashing out like I hit the lotto
We take private flight to islands
Geekin off them mollys
Lighting up that hash, wax and twisting up the finest
Wherever the hell the money at is where you can find us
But her man cant find her, Im too busy getting behind it

All I know is turn up
F*ck it n**** roll up
Popping bottles, pour up
Im drinking til I throw up
Im geekin and Im leaning
Them bitches wanna see me
I wish a hater try me
Cause Ill leave that pussy leaking

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up

Yeah you know Im what she want
Gucci and that louboutin
Sour diesel, super skunk
Diamonds like box of crayons
I pull up in mercedes benz
I f*cked all of your lady friends
They told me that you lame as shit
Im so fly, they all on my dick
Popping moet, spilling all this champagne on my polo hoe
Purple label, no logo, I bet you never no it though
All my molly white as f*ck but Im smoking on purple dope
Take it easy when you hit this bleezy for you f*cking choke
I got codeine in styrofoam
And money on my telephone
I roll extensions extra long
And only blaze that stupid strong
Bad bitches smoke out my bong
They trying to get me all alone
I f*ck them while they sing this song
Turn up n****, thats all I know

All I know is turn up
F*ck it n**** roll up
Popping bottles, pour up
Im drinking til I throw up
Im geekin and Im leaning
Them bitches wanna see me
I wish a hater try me
Cause Ill leave that pussy leaking

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye all I know is turn up