Turn It Up Songtext
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Turn It Up Songtext
Let′s get it
White girls in the Starbucks like cocaine running in your veins
Represent me F.R.O.N.Z, get a beat and they make it insane, bitch
Always moving passed it, know I'm guaranteed to turn it up
Oh shit, this is the new party song
Liquor in my cup, you know we don′t give a fuck
Cause the party is a party and we came to turn it up, bitch
Oh shit, bitches on my dick
And we all up in this party cause we came to make it sick
I got this whole club jumping, I think I just wrote a hit
You should think before you skip
Better wipe that seat before you sit
Yeah, the fucking people think they know how to fucking party
All talking shit like they know what's up
Man, they ain't with this shit
Compared to us, man, they ain′t even on that fucking level
Alright, what day of the week is it?
Wait hold up, no one gives a fuck
We party like every day
That′s right bitch, jump up in my truck
Homie in the front seat, hoes in the back seat
Oh shit, hit me with that nasty beat
Liquor in my cup, you know we don't give a fuck
Cause the party is a party and we came to turn it up, bitch
Oh shit, dude, that party was fucking crazy last night dude.
Oh shit, bitches on my dick
And we all up in this party cause we came to make it sick
I got this whole club jumping, I think I just wrote a hit
You should think before you skip
Better wipe that seat before you sit
Punk
White girls in the Starbucks like cocaine running in your veins
Represent me F.R.O.N.Z, get a beat and they make it insane, bitch
Always moving passed it, know I'm guaranteed to turn it up
Oh shit, this is the new party song
Liquor in my cup, you know we don′t give a fuck
Cause the party is a party and we came to turn it up, bitch
Oh shit, bitches on my dick
And we all up in this party cause we came to make it sick
I got this whole club jumping, I think I just wrote a hit
You should think before you skip
Better wipe that seat before you sit
Yeah, the fucking people think they know how to fucking party
All talking shit like they know what's up
Man, they ain't with this shit
Compared to us, man, they ain′t even on that fucking level
Alright, what day of the week is it?
Wait hold up, no one gives a fuck
We party like every day
That′s right bitch, jump up in my truck
Homie in the front seat, hoes in the back seat
Oh shit, hit me with that nasty beat
Liquor in my cup, you know we don't give a fuck
Cause the party is a party and we came to turn it up, bitch
Oh shit, dude, that party was fucking crazy last night dude.
Oh shit, bitches on my dick
And we all up in this party cause we came to make it sick
I got this whole club jumping, I think I just wrote a hit
You should think before you skip
Better wipe that seat before you sit
Punk
Writer(s): Richard W. Jr. Nowels, Gregory Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com