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letra de turn up - myaap

[intro]
[?]
[?] went crazy
[?]

[hook]
turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
we ‘gon turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
we ‘gon turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
we ‘gon turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up
turn these b-tchеs up, turn these b-tches up
wе ‘gon turn these b-tches up, turn these b-tches up

[verse 1]
dirty ass mouth b-tch need some listerine
you know me, i keep it p and i keep it clean
this hollow tip, it hit your fitted if you play with me
how you telling b-tches you don’t want me but you chasin’ me?
i don’t ever ever let a n-gga get the best of me
posted on the block, in the streets like sesame
drip too exclusive, i can’t let you get the recipe
f-ck a n-gga life up, he ‘gon need therapy
middle fingers up, f-ck all my enemies
got her n-gga stuck, rich n-ggas feeling me
had a real b-tch on ‘yo side, now you outta luck
every time a b-tch come outside hoes know what’s up
i was just down on my ass now i’m comin’ up
b-tch, this that za, puff it up
ride down your block, shootin’ sh-t up
this that sh-t that have a — have ‘yo ass stuck
b-tch you better duck when you hear that bl!cky sound
i don’t want ‘yo n-gga, heard that n-gga get around
i make b-tches sick, got ’em lookin’ with a frown
i just want the head up off ‘yo shoulders then i’m out
broke bum ass n-gga sleepin’ on ‘yo mama couch
you can have ‘yo man back after i [?] on this mouth
we be all around the city from the east to the south
don’t ask me what i’m smokin’ on, i’m smokin’ on that loud
all these b-tches out here sad and these n-ggas sad too
still on that same sh-t but i’m actin’ brand new
make a n-gga go insane, this ain’t what you wanna do
i slap a b-tch up, knock a b-tch out her shoes
real player b-tch, who the f-ck is you?
i ain’t new to this sh-t, b-tch i’m the truth
while i count this money, baby, l!ck up on this cooch
better play it safe baby, better keep it cool
if i’m walking with a limp know that b-tch on me
this that drip, this that [?], this that tsunami
really do this rap sh-t, this sh-t is a hobby
they see what i do, then they try to go and copy
b-tch i’m from the mil’, 414, turn this sh-t up
ain’t want me when i was down, now you see that i’m comin’ up
whole time having money, baby f-ck with us
might lose a n-gga, but not motion, i got big bucks
got the whole city jumpin’ like a hiccup
holes up in the air, f-ck it, it’s a stick up
jewelry on your wrist, f-ck it, hold your sh-t up
i’m a lil’ b-tch but i’m so up (duh)
i don’t want your man, i don’t know who you are
i’m a real bad b-tch, baby, get up in this car
baby let your seat back because we goin’ real far
you f-ckin’ with a player, b-tch, you f-ckin’ with a star
big back, big chain, know i stay stuntin’
b-tch i came from nothing while a b-tch stay frontin’
he rubbed on this cat, then he started munchin’
i just want your money baby i don’t need your lovin’
i ain’t chasin’ no n-gga, i’m chasin’ paper
b-tches be fakers, i’m ballin’ like the lakers
i’mma sit this ass on your face, [?] call later
got so much cake on me, anita baker
when i hit the stage i get sh-t lit
i go hard on a beat, really spit sh-t
i don’t even want your man i want my wrist slit
bad b-tch every day like christmas
[outro]
dirty ass mouth b-tch need some listerine
you know me i keep it p and i keep it clean
this hollow tip, it hit your fitted if you play with me
how you telling b-tches you don’t want me but you chasin’ me?

- myaap

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