Bun B

Bun B - Turn It Up lyrics

rate me

Feat. Aaron Lacrate

Yeah, UGK for life bitch

The treal OG is in the motherfucking building

Bun B, triple OG to be exact

You know we rapping P.E.T. to the fullest

We gonna take this one up to …

Get on that milk crate, merlin shit

What’s up Aaron, turn it up

Just another day in the life of the og

Back out on the block, sport where everybody knows me

No way I’m low key, my presses as a glows

So when I step out on the scene

Man they already know, hot the snow in the summer

Just in case you wanna ski

The purest of the powder play a courtesy of me

Got your nose all running like you just caught a cold

And I been a man since 17 years old

I fold back and all about the bindess on the daily

Tryna stack up major money, no if and or maybes

That maybe bullshit is for the motherfucking sitter

This is grown man bia, one hit or quitter

Raise by the bears so I do just like they told me

That’s what separates the new you from the old me

Pimping like Kobe and know I’m not a phoney

Throw your ass in the trunk until you stick yourself

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up motherfucker, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up fuck these niggas, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up fuck these bitches, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up motherfucker, we turn it up

Yeah bitch, you already know I’m back on that PA bullshit

I’m in this bitch representing them treal gladiators

And you know they stay on deck

Yeah, too treal entertainment is in the motherfucking building

So don’t get it twisted, or you’ll get yourself twisted

Know what I’m talking bout, yeah

West side to the east, PA in this bitch nigga

Turn it up

Back up on my grizzly like my name was T putt…

Escape me while you hate me nigga stuck up in the mud still

You won’t be what a thug will quit your fronting

No future in it anyway, we see through all the stunting

Don’t make me push that button when I open up the briefcase

You know you waiting for this drama and these streets ace

Let off 100 rounds and now it’s just a warm up

So don’t nobody hear you when you ringing the alarm 1

I handle fuck shit exactly how I order

So this shit will surprise you when I come through on the slaughter

I’m a real fire starter, a fire flame spitter

And you’ll be ass out when the bullets hit you in the shitter

Just … more g shit, and its finest

Mixed with that texas king shit, from his highness

Don’t attempt to try this without proper supervision

Cause the treal og is on a motehrfucking mission

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up motherfucker, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up fuck these niggas, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up fuck these bitches, we turn it up

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Turn it up motherfucker, we turn it up.

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