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letra de all about the turn up - fair fight

geo l
(hook)
said its all about the turn up
said its all about the turn up
with my n-ggas finna’ burn up
now what we finna do
gettin faded with the crew
got the fiends coming through
they naked getting lose
this the things that we do
take yo pick ‘for i choose
when you f-cking with the team
ain’t no way you finna lose
we just doin what we do, huh

(verse)
now i get up and get high
my burner is near by
i love living this life
she got cake it get sliced
mami come through cause i hate when my d-ck dry
i’m posted and need me a bad b-tch to sit by
squad in the building so don’t try to do me
y’all funny paul mooney
we out here like boosie
laid in my bed baby girl getting coozy
she love all my music been dying to chew me
no we ain’t popeyes but he caught a 2 piece
don’t think it too deep
got paper no loose leaf
dude looking soupy
at my oochie coochie
a n-gga tryna go to a benz from a hoopty
lil mama got a lil end but it’s juicy
clouded like a mountain n-ggas eyes feeling droopy
they don’t know i’m finna transcend and get lucy
n-gga down with the warnings tried to tell em it’s a dosey, what’s up

what’s up? x16

(hook)

mill yunz

said it’s all bout the turn up

(verse)
i’m on a raw diet, that means papers only
cops tell us be quiet, party til’ the morning
imma need another round over here
bottles are coming tonight there’s no beer
drinking dark liquor while girls drink the clear
and it can’t be a party sh-t unless i’m there, oh yeah
i like the way you work it, cute face, slim waist, body perfect
these hoes only hate on you cus i ain’t worth sh-t
girl how you bring that -ss up like a fork lift
beat beat beat the p-ssy up till she forfeit
drinkin’ straight out the bottle boy it’s time to get lit
f-ck -ss n-gga h-ll nah you can’t hit this
go sip your tea mind your own f-ckin’ buisiness
hold on i’m drunk man can i get a witness
all of these trees and it’s not close to christmas
you a cl-ss clown put yo -ss on suspension
my team go in there is no split decisions
you hitting this joint or you p-ssing it up?
let this one go light another one up
she lookin’ at me, sh-t i might say what’s up
don’t blame it on me, blame it on the turn up

bizzzle

turn the f-ck up x4

(verse)
walk in this b-tch like my name austin powers
shot after shot like a bar happy hour
smokin’ that sour my mind over powered
these voices get louder and louder and louder
this turn up my cup got me leanin’ like piza
i need to wake up i cannot fall asleep
or these demons and goblins and horrible creatures
will eat my mind like i did on this feature
turn up, i don’t give a f-ck
i finished my cup fill another one up
i could have sl-t after sl-t after sl-t
but tonight i’ll do drug after drug after drug and have fun
smokin’ that medi cali i call it schwarzenegger
f-ck her and tell her i’ll be back like the terminator
superman b-tch, i’m the motha f-ckin’ savior
if the industry infected, i’m the d-mn exterminator
turn up!

- fair fight

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