Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turnt Up , by - BlocBoy JB. Song from the album Simi, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bloc Nation
Song language: English
Turnt Up |
| I’m so turnt up in this bitch that I might shoot somethin' |
| Got your bitch, she with the clique, ayy we recruit somethin' |
| Nigga see me in the club, he ain’t do nothin' (he a bitch) |
| 'Cause he know that forty scan him like a coupon (that's on my mama) |
| Nike factory, shoe run (shoe run) |
| Dallas Mavericks, shoot somethin' |
| D4L shake it like a Laffy Taffy, move somethin' (girl girl girl) |
| Thousand on Chanel, and 2K on Ballys, do somethin' |
| Say you got them bales, and you got that sally, prove somethin' |
| Where that nigga at, hey |
| I just want his hat, hay |
| I bring out them racks, and that’s straight facts (word) |
| He don’t wanna jack, I knock his braids straight back |
| He was pillow talkin' bitch, I do not play 'bout that (that's on my mama) |
| Packs come in sealed (sealed), cards gettin' dealed (dealed) |
| Let’s take it to the day one, I was bangin' 2Trill (2Trill) |
| I just hit a lick for a motherfuckin' bike (I'm gone) |
| Now I’m finna shoot dice, up at (what they hit for?) |
| Niggas don’t do right, they don’t really fuck with you (word) |
| Ayy homie can’t fuck with you, cock back, aim, and bust niggas |
| Day one stole from me, that’s why I don’t trust niggas (fuck 'em) |
| Smokin' gas, good under arm, ayy that’s a must nigga |
| Make a plan, take a trip, game over |
| Lil Flip, ridin' heavy Chevy’s like I’m Lil Tip (T-I-P) |
| When I see you I’ma up my weapon, make you do a flip |
| Big guns, I got big guns (word), my choppers move whips, ayy |
| No more trappin' in the Dova (in the Dova) |
| She on the vikings, she must be from Minnesota (Minnesota) |
| She get to hiking when I tell her that it’s over (that it’s over) |
| And it’s over (and it’s over), and it’s over (and it’s over) |
| Hah, hah, hah, hah |
| Ayy, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Bitch, I come from |
| A hood where niggas don’t use no condoms |
| But you gotta stay strapped though |
| Hah, gotta knock a nigga off the map though (gotta knock a nigga off the map, |
| bitch) |
| Hey, nigga playin', gotta tap ho (that's on my mama) |
| Ridin' 'round with the thirty in the trap ho (that's on my mama) |
| Where you goin'? |
| I don’t know |
| Finna go and fuck a nigga ho (a nigga ho) |
| Probably do a show the next day or two, I don’t know (I don’t know) |
| Yeah, Jason just called, he said I got one (I got one) |
| Four-five on my side, shoot you and your one, ayy |
| Lil one, we use lil guns and we shoot those (shoot) |
| Niggas playin' games, we gon' shoot him and his main ho (rrah) |
| Main ho, never change ho, we a rainbow (huh?) |
| Nah, we ain’t no rainbow, your bitch she shop at Rainbow (that's on my mama) |
| Ooh, she speak Spanglo |
| Dude, I don’t know ho |
| Ooh, I just went eight like the ocho |
| Ooh, I’m so solo |
| Baby girl you don’t know though |
| You wasn’t rockin' with me when I was rockin' four-fours |
| You wasn’t rockin' with me when I was rockin' four-fours |
| You wasn’t rockin' with me when I was rockin' them four-fours |
| What’s up, ayy that one be hard as hell |
| That ho hard as hell |