Lyrics Turn Up - Yung Simmie

Turn Up

TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP, TURN UP
I’m with my white boys we gettin' loose
2 cups ain’t sippin' juice
Eyes low so who is you?
She blew the team I call her blue
In the hood I’m feeling good
Opa Locka we tote them choppas
She need me I don’t need her
He gettin' mad he might need a doctor
I need cake no betty crocker
So I can spin it I got no limit
A crew full of dudes
You ain’t got no women, boy you trippin'
I’m Rico Suave I’m dressed in Linen
Walk in the building smelling like lemons
On stage we getting wild
I’m a grown man but I’m a child
Smoke niggas like black & mild
I say it loud I’m black & proud
Goin' in no comin' out
We puttin' work even in a drought
If I had kids they in her mouth
'Cuz want we chills is what she talking 'bout
I bust a nut can’t feel my legs
I’m layin' down & she walkin' out
I love money, bring it to me
If it ain’t money it’s clean pussy
Turn up then turn out
In the Caddy Daddy we burn-out
Roll a fatty fatty then smoked out
Low key we loced out
Big clips that poke out
Young niggas gon' show out
You are tuned in so welcome
They want me to help 'em
It’s a house party we gettin' naughty
It’s bad bitches I smell 'em
It’s pimp game love no chick
And you know I had to tell 'em
That boy Simmie is so crazy
You better watch your lady
I speak 'bout what I know 'bout
Ain’t no nigga gon' phase me
I do it on the daily but that’s only if they pay me
I just met a girl & I think her name was Hailie
She pulled up in a Mercedes
White on white like Slim Shady
So maybe if you feeling kind of funky tonight
You’ll get slide to my crib where I’m giving that pipe
You can turn on the lights like we bumpin' that future
You like it I know it so I continue to do ya
Let me chop it & screw it
While we sippin' on fluid
Raider the Klan is you down with the movement?
Playin' both sides who you think that you foolin'?
I go stupid in the booth man the niggas start jewelin'