Soulja Boy - Turn Up (In The Cut) feat. Fredo Santana & Tadoe (GBE) lyrics

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Hook:

Okay turn up on a fuck nigga we don’t get no f*ck

We got thirties in the cut, we will f*ck you up

turn up on a f*ck nigga, we don’t get no f*ck

We got thirties in the cut f*ck you are? Where the f*ck you are?

we got thirties in the cut, where the f*ck you are?

we got thirties in the cut, ww will fuck you up

we got thirties in the cut, we will fuck you up

..in the cut, Fredo in the cut,

Pull up to the club, shooting shit up,

Pull up in that Porsche, knock the roof off,

Red beam on his nose, call on Rudolf,

Bitches big soldiers, yeah big soulja soulja

Eye that took over, pull up in the white roll cash,

Same color coka drink, whipping wit the soda,

little dray and Fredo bitch we’re taking over,

SOD bitch bitch, IBE bitch bitch,

Fresh as fuck, riding through the streets bitch y’all,

If a nigga talk, you better know I’m packing,

Ready for that action, kill the nigga out of traffic,

Where that f*ck you up, f*ck you up,

This is not a game, not a game,

Hit a lick, lick, half and out of challenge,

I had to stack 20 racks in my f*cking chain,

Fredo Tadoe Soulja all these bitches know my name.

[Hook:]

Pull up to the club where them thirties tucked,

acting real tough, we shoot you up,

We don’t give a f*ck we go nuts,

Been up in the field no I’m ametas

I can know hard we blame the chart

got the thirty on me, know like a bar,

catch you in the field, is it drill,

rolling out of pill, this shit is real,

rolling up the molly while in the party,

pull up in the rari shoot up the party,

now your man dead but bitch I’m sorry,

bitch I’m from Chiraq, we go the hardest. you know how I rock, bitch don’t get popped,

rolling off your molly I smoke your top,

bitch I love the flex we run the checks

shoot you with this tech right in your neck.

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