Let Me Turn You Up

[Chorus:] Let me turn you up Let me get you high nigga Let me get you drunk You standing on the wall nigga You ain’t turning up [Bow, bow] Let me turn you up [x5] You standing on the wall nigga You ain’t turning up Bad bitches, double cups nigga Let me turn you up [Verse 1:] [Yung Simmie] Bad bitches, double cups So you know I’m turning up Asking me what’s in my cup Boy you betta tighten up Walked in with bad bitches Now we coolin in the cut You walked in with no bitches nigga You ain’t turnin up I throwing cash at that ass Cause she strippin’ for the team Sippin lean with my team You can’t hang what you mean 500 all ones in my True Religion jeans I’ll throw it at your bitch I turn up on the scene Whoop [Chorus] [Verse 2:] [Cashy] I’m probably turnin up I never gave a fuck And I’m all about my bucks These bitches know what’s up When I put my mac down I’m guaranteed to fuck I’m probably rolling up I couple hundred blunts You ain’t even turn up You get lost for months In [?] law I trust Too hot I can’t be touched And nigga drop the skunk Them bitches came with you But they probably leave with us What? [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [Robb Bank$] I’m a black rainbow Tumbl’r got on runway clothes I use them all for stemcell research And I pass kidney stones And not to sound complacent I just want power next to my name Like a radio station I dropped the city and when to the motherland for 6 months And I still get on Twitter and I drop some shit And they treat a nigga like he never left Oh, cause a nigga be quiet Bitch everything on your side quick Fuck in the bathroom just to see how she react In a hostile environment [Chorus]