Turn Her Up

[Intro]

Uh, yeah

Uh, ayy

[Chorus]

Way I treat her, think I love her, flowers, sent her all her clusters

Do for me, I do for her, I turned her up 'cause of how she fuckin' (How she fuckin')

I put thousands on my shoulders, make 'em disappear like nothin' (Phew)

That's her bestie, they get nasty, freakin' out like Kissin' Cousins (Nigga, what?)

She like thirty-inch bustdowns, I fuck her hair up, shit ain't nothin'

Make some pape', she love you more, that pussy balder than Joe Budden (Than Joe Budden)

Playin possum, head tap him, two shots'll get shit done

Ain't a hatin' bone in my body, he workin' hard, I hope he won (I hope he won)

[Verse]

We don't take lightly to threats, I lace boots and draw the sword

All this money come in threes, I cash a check and play a chord (And play a chord)

Uh, ayy, uh, ayy (Yeah, yeah)

Head to toe, my bitch in JPG, this ain't no Lulu (Ain't no Lulu)

You can't be goin' against this shit, my Haitian boy do voodoo (Voodoo)

I'm born a pit, he say he one the dogs, he just a poodle (Just a poodle)

That codeine callin' me, it's hard to quit, I keep relapsin' (Keep relapsin')

If this ho call me one more time that damn near be harassment (Be harassment)

I move and groove with all the takers, I got slimy tactics (Tactics)

How you been bitch for all your life now you frontin' like you savage? (Savage)

[Interlude]

That codeine callin' me, it's hard to quit, I keep relapsin' (Yeah)

If this ho call me one more time that damn near be harassment

I move and groove with all the takers, I got slimy tactics (Uh, uh, ayy)

How you been bitch for all your life now you frontin' like you savage? (Uh, ayy)

[Chorus]

Way I treat her, think I love her, flowers, sent her all her clusters

Do for me, I do for her, I turned her up 'cause of how she fuckin'

I put thousands on my shoulders, make 'em disappear like nothin' (That's like nothin')

That's her bestie, they get nasty, freakin' out like Kissin' Cousins (Phew)

She like thirty-inch bustdowns, I fuck her hair up, shit ain't nothin'

Make some pape', she love you more, that pussy balder than Joe Budden (Joe Budden)

Playin possum, head tap him, two shots'll get shit done

Ain't a hatin' bone in my body, he workin' hard, I hope he won (I hope he won)

[Outro]

Uh, ayy, uh, ayy

Head to toe, my bitch in JPG, this ain't no Lulu (Uh, ayy)

You can't be goin against this shit, my Haitian boy do voodoo (Phew)

I'm born a pit, he say he one the dogs, he just a poodle

Lil' light change, let me show you somethin' (Ooh, what the fuck?)

When you carry money, don't ever pull no money out on him, man

And have one-dollar bills and five-dollar bills

If you can find a one-dollar bill in any of my money you ever see me carry, motherfucker, I'll give it to you

You don't even find no twenties, I give the twenties to wifey

My wifey go shoppin' with that, you hear me?

She go get Gucci purses and shit like that with the twenties, nigga

I carry nothin' but fifties and hundreds, nigga