Clout Control - Round Two Lyrics

Turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up now
S.R. that spell "Essare"

Hop on that flight to L.A.X
I prolly spent 30 racks
St. Laurent, Gucci, and Louis
That is all I ever need

Beautiful woman named Karen
Gave that b***h a McLaren
Talked to her friend Sharon
She made it all happen

"Poured my heart out to a piece a s**t"
That is all I hear from every b***h
Tell me more, tell me less
I've really had enough of it

You think this is a game to me?
You better watch how much you speak
Or I'll make sure you never breathe
And I'll make sure you never see
Again

Turn it all the way up
Turn it all the way up now
You thought I was done?
Nah
This is just the beginning

They got me going for Round Two
They got me going for Round Two
(Turn it all the way up)
They got me going for Round Two
They got me going for Round Two
(Turn it all the way up now)

You a dumb b***h you never learn
Oh would you look there's your urn
(Turn it all the way up)
You a dumb b***h you gonna get burned
Better watch out you gonna get hurt
(Turn it all the way up now)

Hop on that flight to P.H.L
All my haters can go to hell
Versace is the key
To get b*****s all over me

You a real piece of work
Smoke a blunt and pop the cork
You make me hurt you make me sore
And all you do is ask for more

"Poured my heart out to a piece a s**t"
That is all I hear from every b***h
Tell me more tell me less
But I've really had enough of it

They got me going for Round Two
They got me going for Round Two
(Turn it all the way up)
They got me going for Round Two
They got me going for Round Two
(Turn it all the way up now)

You a dumb b***h you never learn
Oh would you look there's your urn
You a dumb b***h you gonna get burned
Better watch out you gonna get hurt

Hop off the flight from L.A.X
Got VVS to help me flex
Glad I got weight off my chest
To my old b***h I leave the rest

(Turn it all the way up)
(Turn it all the way up now)