Turn Up lyrics

[Intro]
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Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
I'm turnt up with my b*tch (Turn up)
I'm turnt up with my gang, yeah (Turn up), I'm turnt up with my clique (Turn up)
I turnt up on a lame ho, I bust down my neck and wrist (Turn up)
Turn up to my sh*t (Turn up)
Make this b*tch moshpit (Turn up)
(Turn up, turn up)
Turn up to my sh*t, yeah (Turn up)
Make that b*tch moshpit, yeah (Turn up, turn up)
My diamonds hit, won't miss, uh-uh (Turn up)
Say you going dumb, but I'm going dumber (Turn up)
I'm turnin' up all summer (Turn up)

[Verse]
My gang, we turnt
My opps, they burnt
I crashed an SRT, I tried to drift the curb
I'm rollin' and I'm geeked, but no, I'm not a nerd
Miu Miu right on my feet, Alexan' on my shirt
And you can't turn up with me if your swag not observed
Them b*tches look at me, they like, "His swag off the Earth"
Boy, you ain't got no clothes, your swag, I never heard of it
My swag one of my purposes
My swag got me turnt, my swag got me lit
Your swag ain't get you nowhere, your swag ain't get you sh*t
My b*tch ain't goin' nowhere, she know that I'm the sh*t
These n*ggas don't wanna go there 'cause I walk around with that stick
f*ck the b*tch high right at the hotel, I'm at the Waldorf, not the Ritz
He only go shopping when its on sale, I'm in Balenciaga with your b*tch
She used to buy her clothes on wholesale, now I got her draped up in Givenchy
I'm too turnt up for these b*tches
I'm too turnt up for these n*ggas
I'm too turnt
[Chorus]
I'm turnt up with my b*tch (Turn up)
I'm turnt up with my gang, yeah (Turn up), I'm turnt up with my clique (Turn up)
I turnt up on a lame ho, I bust down my neck and wrist (Turn up)
Turn up to my sh*t (Turn up)
Make this b*tch moshpit (Turn up)
(Turn up, turn up)
Turn up to my sh*t, yeah (Turn up)
Make that b*tch moshpit, yeah (Turn up, turn up)
My diamonds hit, won't miss, uh-uh (Turn up)
Say you going dumb, but I'm going dumber (Turn up)
I'm turnin' up all summer (Turn up)