Ace Brezzoe - Turn Up Lyrics

Yaaahhh

These ni**ahs already know what the f*ck going on ni**ah

Ya digg

I'm chasing the bagg
Right hand on ha a**
I'm up on the gas
I'm doing the dash
Turn Up for the cash
She want me smash
What I want Ima get it
Lil ni**ah you trending
I pull up with plenty
And go to the city
And blow up a bagg
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa

Bada** like boosie
She gripn my d*ck while my hand in ya ch**chie
Just know when I get it I'm coppn some Gucci
B*tch if you broke ima look at you stupid
A h*e gone do what a h*e DO
Call her yo wife she my h*e TOO
All that talking on the gram
Just speak on some sh*t that you actually gone DO
Scared to get yo hands dirty well p*ssy ni**ah I done been in the field
She calling me talking bout love, you can't get back what you already killed
She slim with hella a** but she too messy tho, lil petty h*e
Sheen tryna get the M's so I had to let ha GO
Money bagg with a lot of cash
ITS LITE
She like when I grip that a**
MY B*TCH
My flow got a cold it's sick
Call me the gun I'm loaded b*tch
Killing sh*t
Know these b*tch ni**ahs don't wanna see me come up
Run up the check
Then cop me a vett
You know Ima turn Up

I'm chasing the bagg
Right hand on ha a**
I'm up on the gas
I'm doing the dash
Turn Up for the cash
She want me smash
What I want Ima get it
Lil ni**ah you trending
I pull up with plenty
And go to the city
And blow up a bagg
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa

Jumping tough super Mario
No games niggah better call ya h*e
Ion want the h*e you can have the h*e
She eat the d*ck like a cantaloupe
The bagg go errwhere I go
She thick at the back like a Tahoe
Money going fast, turnt up for the cash
Im bout to do the dash like roscoe
Life is a gamble, some sh*t you can't handle
I'm Coming major like that ni**ah Montana
Slide in ha throat like I just hit the gravel
Turn this b*tch up have it lit like a candle
Got a problem be direct "YA DIGG"
Don't send yo problems through a text "YA DIGG"
You know I turn Up for that check "YA DIGG"
Slim chick a** fat like a PIG
Don't got it go get it keep that on the HUSH
Tell em yo bizzz you doooing too much
Run up the bands keep that on the Hush
All these games b*tch you doing to much
Stack it up like LEGOs
Sauced up when I hit the scene
You can just call me scots pine
Cuz ima forever be about the green

I'm chasing the bagg
Right hand on ha a**
I'm up on the gas
I'm doing the dash
Turn Up for the cash
She want me smash
What I want Ima get it
Lil ni**ah you trending
I pull up with plenty
And go to the city
And blow up a bagg
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up bi*tch
Yea yeaaa
Turn Up b*tch
Hole on yea
Turn Up b*tch
Yea yeaaa