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Turn It Uhhp (feat. J/O/e) Video (MV)




Performed By: Drew Barker
Length: 4:12
Written by: Drew Barker




Drew Barker - Turn It Uhhp (feat. J/O/e) Lyrics




Panther City
Fort Worth Texas type shit
Yeahhh

Flip Through the script thick smoke in the VIP boy talk bout buzzin
Boys follow my footsteps f*ck around walk with a broom this summer
Feelin' myself just to move and groove pass through pay dues
Walkin' in the barbershop boys still on that Killabeat2
You aint feelin' me do a little homework then we debate
Might feel me more when you're girl starts comin' home late
Might feel these bars, when I get couple cars pull up 2 seats
Might feel my style if you knew my past boy the grind runs deep
Yeah the grind runs deep, bout to take off like doors on a Jeep
Boys want favors and boys want features tryna build a name off me
Throw a little cheese we could work
Same fools hatin' probably rockin' my shirt
Same fools hatin' crowd around when I'm rollin' this purp
And when I Don't pass feelings get hurt f*ck em

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...

Im turnin' up and smokin' loud
Pour the sprite and mix the brown
Super fresh you know the team
Salute the real and stack the green
No in between it's constant grind
We do it big that's supersize
I'm large as life, dude is nice
My flow is cold like floatin' ice
I'm on that freeway flyin', speedin', flippin' im just countin' paper
Pull up to that party brought that stanky you can smell the vapors
Come spend with a young muhf*cka like me that shit'll get your mind right
Come work with a young muhf*cka like me that shit'll get your grind right
Made moves for the city paid dues in the city had the shit like clockwork
Give a damn what you're driving give a damn what you're rockin'
Lil' homie what's your net worth?
This Panther City Fort Worth Texas who's f*ckin with me
Im turnin' up and I stayed down now my day one's getting f*cked up with me

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...

And I got me a brew, here getting live with the crew
Yo what it do
J O E yeah he a fool still spit the rest
Then I hit her with a boom make room
Comin through Damnnn
Took a run for some brew now I gotta make two
Hater's want to trip they could take em a shroom
Girls wanna play we could do what it do
Drew hit me up so I had to come through
Choppin' these blunts like I know Kung Fu
Chuggin' a brew cause that's what I do
Beer Pong in the room and you know im'a rule
Beer Bong in my hand and you know I won't spew
Found me a broad and I swear she cool
So live in the room that I gotta dance too
Fell on the floor but I swear I'm cool...
Live from the Funk and I stay on Crew
Southside represent and that's how I do
Stunt on a fool when they actin a fool
Spaz on a dude then we passin' the tool
Grabbin' a tune let it blast in the room
Put a chick in the mood then I'm watchin' her groove
Then makin' my move payin' them dues then chunkin' the duce

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
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Panther City
Fort Worth Texas type shit
Yeahhh

Flip Through the script thick smoke in the VIP boy talk bout buzzin
Boys follow my footsteps f*ck around walk with a broom this summer
Feelin' myself just to move and groove pass through pay dues
Walkin' in the barbershop boys still on that Killabeat2
You aint feelin' me do a little homework then we debate
Might feel me more when you're girl starts comin' home late
Might feel these bars, when I get couple cars pull up 2 seats
Might feel my style if you knew my past boy the grind runs deep
Yeah the grind runs deep, bout to take off like doors on a Jeep
Boys want favors and boys want features tryna build a name off me
Throw a little cheese we could work
Same fools hatin' probably rockin' my shirt
Same fools hatin' crowd around when I'm rollin' this purp
And when I Don't pass feelings get hurt f*ck em

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...

Im turnin' up and smokin' loud
Pour the sprite and mix the brown
Super fresh you know the team
Salute the real and stack the green
No in between it's constant grind
We do it big that's supersize
I'm large as life, dude is nice
My flow is cold like floatin' ice
I'm on that freeway flyin', speedin', flippin' im just countin' paper
Pull up to that party brought that stanky you can smell the vapors
Come spend with a young muhf*cka like me that shit'll get your mind right
Come work with a young muhf*cka like me that shit'll get your grind right
Made moves for the city paid dues in the city had the shit like clockwork
Give a damn what you're driving give a damn what you're rockin'
Lil' homie what's your net worth?
This Panther City Fort Worth Texas who's f*ckin with me
Im turnin' up and I stayed down now my day one's getting f*cked up with me

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...

And I got me a brew, here getting live with the crew
Yo what it do
J O E yeah he a fool still spit the rest
Then I hit her with a boom make room
Comin through Damnnn
Took a run for some brew now I gotta make two
Hater's want to trip they could take em a shroom
Girls wanna play we could do what it do
Drew hit me up so I had to come through
Choppin' these blunts like I know Kung Fu
Chuggin' a brew cause that's what I do
Beer Pong in the room and you know im'a rule
Beer Bong in my hand and you know I won't spew
Found me a broad and I swear she cool
So live in the room that I gotta dance too
Fell on the floor but I swear I'm cool...
Live from the Funk and I stay on Crew
Southside represent and that's how I do
Stunt on a fool when they actin a fool
Spaz on a dude then we passin' the tool
Grabbin' a tune let it blast in the room
Put a chick in the mood then I'm watchin' her groove
Then makin' my move payin' them dues then chunkin' the duce

When I look around boy I don't see nobody
Way I'm drinkin' bout to turn this to a party
Unfamiliar faces breathe and let it flow
Take a puff and then I pass it to my bro
Heyyyy
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
Turn it Up... Take it Slow...
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Writer: Drew Barker
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