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letra de turn me up - mickeypoundz

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“turn me up

(chorus)
go head n turn me up
u say love me , but i know u don’t
so gone head n turn me up
if u blow gas , & u get cash , gone head n burn it up
you say you tuff , i called ya bluff , gone head n head n turn me up(x2)
& you said you had enough
u better get up , u better go get it
gone head n run it up
times gettin hard , call up on god , he bout to turn it up

(verse)
i keep it pushin , i keep it honest

i’m mickey p but u know dat i’m wildin

i got fo visas , u know dat i got it

i’m n da truck while countin deposits
it was just me vs me i’m da problem

i’m riding clean but u know i ain’t lying

if u want smoke n-gga know dat i’m slidin

every little step just likе i was bobby

every lil time i reach out it’s problеms

i get tired of arguin n violence

get yo life together stop all da gossip

on repeat like dis b-tch was on lock up

hit u wit left n right like i’m tyson

kick yo ass in da face like bison

i’m jabbin work in dis b-tch like i’m loddie
ridin round wit da shotty i don’t need n0body

i keep it low key n i stack up profits

alll of dis money dont come from deposits
let’s take a class , let’s talk economics

next class we take we dive in narcotics

sunroof getting big , let’s call up robotics

errbody gone eat round dis b-tch ain’t no diets

it was just me vs me i’m da problem

switch up my flow ,like i switch up da topic

n-gga i know u don’t like me
u pop all dat sh-t but won’t fight
can barely een walk but u tried me
u can’t een slide if u wanted g
dis ain’t wat u won’t better cop a plea
i’m mickey p wit no limits b
u gotta team , but it’s only me
1 versus 5 & i’ll bet on me

(verse 2)
u say you got it
but you ain’t een got it
so why tf you n-ggas lying
oh i know da problem
but you ain’t gone solve it
you n-ggas claiming dat you trying

to busy wit violence , you ain’t een sliding
so why tf you n-ggas eye’n

you say got problems , i’m up counting commas
don’t een do it to ya momma

dis ain’t wat you want , riding round pump
..i’m dumpin chili from da jump

i’m pushing da benz , while i’m counting my ends
i mash da paper wit da pen

we ain’t gone prentend , i ain’t going on
no validate from my friends

i write on patron , it making me strong
every now & nen i sip da gin

we bout to keep it g
you ain’t f-cking wit me

but we know dats beside da point
i’m hearing oinks when i’m dippin in traffic
i spark up my black like it was a joint

it keep getting easy , i stack up cheesy
i tote da 9 i’m michael beasley

i throw up da teepee , dis sh-t getting greasy
i like 2 to eat p-ssy creamy

smack on ha ass , den i tap on da glass
like i’m ray j wishing for da genie

i grab da stick , light dis b-tch up wit magic an
advertis-m-nts playing disney

it ain’t dat many , gone head pop da remy
cuz ima drink it in da bentley

shooting ball down at lindley , like my name was benny
afterwards my n-ggas hit up denny’s

ima talking gang green , up on da main screen

like i’m venny testeverde
i hang around felons , gone water ya melon
i’m tiger woods i’m wit da birdie
cuz i’m n a hurry from az 2 to jersey
you b-tches really getting thirsty
she calling ha friend , cuz she tryna get in
all dis lovey dovey make me nervous”

- mickeypoundz

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