Y2Kstunna - Turn it up (feat. Cactuskel) Lyrics

So yeah
It ain't enough, when I pull on the rough You come over to my neighborhood, my neighborhood
The hood, you call it rough But it ain't stuff, but you call it tough
You kill it rough

Givin' it, givin' it, oh, oh, oh We're gonna pop, pop, pop you off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And like trippy red, peepee lit He got a shot in his head when he made it
Cause it ain't a hit, it's kinda shit But he had a good mean, so he could've made it

Hit, hit, but it was shit Nah, nah, like the bit on the hit, on the
Rip
Kick him out, she makin' my brain go explosion In the ocean, on the hosen, on the cousin
On the Trojan horse, when you call upon my mouth

When you're turnin' it up, turn it up, up, up Turn it up, up, up
Keep it up, keep it up, up, up Why you not keepin' it up
You better make her laugh
I say, what's up

When you pull over to my house in the marsh Like you pull on your spouse
When you pull on my mouse, you act like a mouse You act like a f*ckin' scouse
You think you're that it, you think you're that it Like you're good, you're a f*ckin' shit
You're like a bad bitch, you're a bad bitch You're a fat bitch, you're a fat bitch

I wouldn't say a shit, that's disrespectful
Freestyle
Turn it up