Turn The Bass Up

[Intro] Turn the fucking bass up I got the bass vibrating Turn the fucking bass up [Verse 1 – Underrated] Potluck is in the building, rocking the party Hotboxing like we Bob Marley Smoking on some bomb with a blonde Barbie Shots of Crown, you want to battle me, I’ll finish you The club is packed out, the crowd’s bouncing like some titties do Hands high like we wearing a ski mask The music’s blaring loud, amps turned up to the max Girls dance around, getting naked shaking they ass Fuck being classy, we go hard all night and party till we crash [Verse 2 – 1 Ton] I’m a professional, the microphone is my tool I can play it cool or I can really act a fool Depending just how drunk I get or what type of some drugs I’m on I’m rocking parties all night long, rolling till the break of dawn We got some haters lurking just because they ladies twerking I’m up here working, representing Potluck till it’s curtains This is what we do, this shit ain’t nothing We always get the place jumping every time the bass bumping [Hook – Underrated][x2] Pablo got that ooh, Pablo got that ooh What was burning through the roof I [?] marijuana [?] We shop pop bands, we shop pop bands Pull up [?] their speakers knocking, it’s Potluck [?] [Verse 3 – Underrated] We push it to the limit, then we going past that Hop up on the stage, go crazy with the fast rap Girls flash tits and flashing pics like snapchat Pass me the weed, I take a hit and pass that shit back [Verse 4 – 1 Ton] Potluck up in this bitch, we living stoner rich I want to [?] tip, I’m still kicking that rugged shit I got some rhymes to spit, I got some heads to split And we gone rock it till you say we’s the best at this [Verse 5 – Underrated] We all family celebrating, man we keep it tight Gangsters, emos, bros, and Juggalos, let’s all unite Starting up the moshpit, when I spit I get em hyped Turn the fucking bass up, let it bump, it’s on tonight [Verse 6 – 1 Ton] We bouncing off the walls, we blow the fucking roof off So turn the fucking bass up, turn the fucking bass up We gonna party hard like we won’t wake up tomorrow We got these women shaking asses like it’s raining dollars [Hook – Underrated][x2] Pablo got that ooh, Pablo got that ooh What was burning through the roof I [?] marijuana [?] We shop pop bands, we shop pop bands Pull up [?] their speakers knocking, it’s Potluck [?] [Verse 7 – Liquid Assassin] Two shots and I’m double fisting Potluck and Liquid, ain’t no fucking with it Hoes strip tease, hit knees, pull my dick out, tongue kiss it Bass kicking like karate nigga Walls shaking like Ali nigga Hard wasted in all places No turning down if we party with you Liquid bottles up, fucking with [?] the constant bump After the show you already know it’s going down on Compton bus I’m counting crowns, swallowing whiskey My zipper down, oh, Monica Lewinsky We straight zoning, can’t hate on him, we wyling boy Sneakers blaring but we ain’t caring, we in this bitch making a lot of noise Hate us, turn the bass up on them fake fucks, oh yeah Even OG Larry niggas know that [Hook – Underrated][x2] Pablo got that ooh, Pablo got that ooh What was burning through the roof I [?] marijuana [?] We shop pop bands, we shop pop bands Pull up [?] their speakers knocking, it’s Potluck [?]