letra de turn it up - 2x smokie
(intro/chorus: vybe tyson)
wake em’ up, they cannot sleep on us no
44 and 4 we going fast, keep going slow
h-lla stamina, you cannot mess with us no
tell em’ turn it up and guess the way we gone go
(chorus: vybe tyson)
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
(verse 1: 2x smokie)
baby turn it up, get it back and work it
i know you ain’t perfect, but you better go work it
i got you a ball, i know you ain’t worthless
i know you wanna go home, and pop a perky (yeah)
pop it like we mercy up in the cut though
they was trying to hang with all the cutthroats
i’m abt to bust though, i’m on the bus though
used to hang with the roughest edges i loved those
they would love when they hate, now i’m down
they tryna pop it up, cause they know i’m back up around
they tryna stand they ground, but they ain’t never seen me loud
they tryna break it up and break it down like the sound (yeah)
(intro/chorus: vybe tyson & 2x smokie)
wake em’ up, they cannot sleep on us no
44 and 4 we going fast, keep going slow
h-lla stamina, you cannot mess with us no
tell em’ turn it up and guess the way we gone go
(chorus: vybe tyson & 2x smokie)
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
(verse 2)
you better let no man be on the better of your nerves
diamonds on my neck bust down 2 checks i pull up on the curb
he said he chris jackson with net passion all these furrs
he said he pressing all these mans, yeah they some ferbs
i got the facts in the back coming straight up to your ass now
they trying to make all of this money, they calling me up as a cash cow yeah
they tryna to go cash out, diamonds they going up in the back route
bucket up on me h-lla gucci, i got sh-t back store in louis
turn it up (x5), up! (yeah, yeah)
i got this sh-t sprayin, yeah they be passing my cup
they tryna go light it up but we don’t be lighting no blunts
we don’t smoke grabba, pass your b-tch we had her
(intro/chorus : vybe tyson & 2x smokie)
wake em’ up, they cannot sleep on us no
44 and 4 we going fast, keep going slow
h-lla stamina, you cannot mess with us no
tell em’ turn it up and guess the way we gone go
(chorus: vybe tyson & 2x smokie)
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
yeah turn it up, we gone turn it up woah
b-tch turn it up, f-ck the furniture woah
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