Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Money on money I turn up and get it
Broke ass niggas ain't neva gon' get it
Check out my swag I come for the bag
Blue hunnids got me all up in Neiman's
I did so much I'm starting to see demons
Your bitch all on me you ain't gotta believe me
She say she love my accent I hit her while her back bent
Turn up in that pussy got that shit so wet and gushy
Her old man is a stalker he be hidin out in the bushes
My foreign is a Porsche we get freaky off them oysters
I turn up, turn up, turn up when my pack come cross the border, Aye
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Hangin with my chicas on the way to the club Dress tight as f*ck but you still don't get to f*ck
Excuse me sir I don't mean you no harm
But this black Irish ain't going to be your lucky charm
Sophisticated, educated, beautiful, and talented
Independent, wealthy, even strong minded
Not that you can't handle it but you must come correct
One night with me dementia couldn't make you soon forget
I'll kill you with my charm Bill Cosby in your bed
Wake up on a leash my new loyal pet
I hope you got your swimming gear this pussy get so wet
Only woman he ever had that he can call the best
Splash splash this nigga drowning send an SOS
When I'm done call 911 cardiac arrest
Take your breath pull your heart right up out your chest
Put it in my pocket forget about the rest, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Sitting on the money like Humpty Dumpty
50 stacks in the club all tens and 20s
40 Cal on my waist got a couple of bodies
In case I gotta shoot my f*cking way up out of the party
F1rst lady on the case if they take me to jail
I be posted like a stamp all over the mail
I know strippers in the club got pussy for sale
I never lie on my dick or never kiss and tell
Thirsty ass women keep reaching for my bottle
Just to yell jackpot when I hit em like the lotto
F1rst lady she an expert when it come to hollows
Detroit Southwest got a shout out all my vatos
Made it through the struggle and pain I'm a survivor
Like Daniel in the flaming furnace I've been through fire
Everyday I wake up, a blessing, a celebration Put them bottles in the air get them blunts in rotation, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Turn Up Video (MV)
Performed By: CT BestFriends
Length: 3:14
Written by: GLEN ANTHONY HENRY, PABLO EIROA GARCIA, RUSLAN SLATIN LEONTIEV
CT BestFriends - Turn Up Lyrics
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Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Money on money I turn up and get it
Broke ass niggas ain't neva gon' get it
Check out my swag I come for the bag
Blue hunnids got me all up in Neiman's
I did so much I'm starting to see demons
Your bitch all on me you ain't gotta believe me
She say she love my accent I hit her while her back bent
Turn up in that pussy got that shit so wet and gushy
Her old man is a stalker he be hidin out in the bushes
My foreign is a Porsche we get freaky off them oysters
I turn up, turn up, turn up when my pack come cross the border, Aye
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Hangin with my chicas on the way to the club Dress tight as f*ck but you still don't get to f*ck
Excuse me sir I don't mean you no harm
But this black Irish ain't going to be your lucky charm
Sophisticated, educated, beautiful, and talented
Independent, wealthy, even strong minded
Not that you can't handle it but you must come correct
One night with me dementia couldn't make you soon forget
I'll kill you with my charm Bill Cosby in your bed
Wake up on a leash my new loyal pet
I hope you got your swimming gear this pussy get so wet
Only woman he ever had that he can call the best
Splash splash this nigga drowning send an SOS
When I'm done call 911 cardiac arrest
Take your breath pull your heart right up out your chest
Put it in my pocket forget about the rest, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Sitting on the money like Humpty Dumpty
50 stacks in the club all tens and 20s
40 Cal on my waist got a couple of bodies
In case I gotta shoot my f*cking way up out of the party
F1rst lady on the case if they take me to jail
I be posted like a stamp all over the mail
I know strippers in the club got pussy for sale
I never lie on my dick or never kiss and tell
Thirsty ass women keep reaching for my bottle
Just to yell jackpot when I hit em like the lotto
F1rst lady she an expert when it come to hollows
Detroit Southwest got a shout out all my vatos
Made it through the struggle and pain I'm a survivor
Like Daniel in the flaming furnace I've been through fire
Everyday I wake up, a blessing, a celebration Put them bottles in the air get them blunts in rotation, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Turn down for what
All I do is turn up
Money on money I turn up and get it
Broke ass niggas ain't neva gon' get it
Check out my swag I come for the bag
Blue hunnids got me all up in Neiman's
I did so much I'm starting to see demons
Your bitch all on me you ain't gotta believe me
She say she love my accent I hit her while her back bent
Turn up in that pussy got that shit so wet and gushy
Her old man is a stalker he be hidin out in the bushes
My foreign is a Porsche we get freaky off them oysters
I turn up, turn up, turn up when my pack come cross the border, Aye
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we're in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Hangin with my chicas on the way to the club Dress tight as f*ck but you still don't get to f*ck
Excuse me sir I don't mean you no harm
But this black Irish ain't going to be your lucky charm
Sophisticated, educated, beautiful, and talented
Independent, wealthy, even strong minded
Not that you can't handle it but you must come correct
One night with me dementia couldn't make you soon forget
I'll kill you with my charm Bill Cosby in your bed
Wake up on a leash my new loyal pet
I hope you got your swimming gear this pussy get so wet
Only woman he ever had that he can call the best
Splash splash this nigga drowning send an SOS
When I'm done call 911 cardiac arrest
Take your breath pull your heart right up out your chest
Put it in my pocket forget about the rest, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Sitting on the money like Humpty Dumpty
50 stacks in the club all tens and 20s
40 Cal on my waist got a couple of bodies
In case I gotta shoot my f*cking way up out of the party
F1rst lady on the case if they take me to jail
I be posted like a stamp all over the mail
I know strippers in the club got pussy for sale
I never lie on my dick or never kiss and tell
Thirsty ass women keep reaching for my bottle
Just to yell jackpot when I hit em like the lotto
F1rst lady she an expert when it come to hollows
Detroit Southwest got a shout out all my vatos
Made it through the struggle and pain I'm a survivor
Like Daniel in the flaming furnace I've been through fire
Everyday I wake up, a blessing, a celebration Put them bottles in the air get them blunts in rotation, turn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
When we in your city we gon' tear the f*cking club up
No matter what time it is we always on the turn up
Order another bottle put it on my tab run up
Put the blunts in rotation keep the lighter burn up
Writer: GLEN ANTHONY HENRY, PABLO EIROA GARCIA, RUSLAN SLATIN LEONTIEV
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.