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letra de turn it up 4 me - young thug

[intro: young thug]
(travis porter)
shake that -ss for my brothers (uh)
clap that -ss for my brothers, yeah (woo, yeah)
do your thing my n-ggas, yeah
yeah (thugger)

[pre-chorus: young thug]
lil’ mama, she clappin’ her booty (yeehaw)
lil’ mama, she don’t got no cooties (dig)
if she don’t got cl-ss, then she tutor (she don’t)
but she don’t got no hair on her cootie (she don’t)
we don’t got hammers on the woolie (yeehaw)
she hang with some bloods and she boolin’ (brrrr)
i don’t gotta aim with a woolie (i don’t)
but i’m just like nike, i do it (hey)

[chorus: young thug]
turnin’ up for me, baby
turnin’ up for me, woah, woah
turnin’ up for me, baby
turn it up for me, woah, woah
i’m with all my f-ckin’ bros
i’m with all these f-ckin’ woes
i’m with all my f-ckin’ goons
we can fill the whole f-ckin’ room

[post-chorus: young thug]
turnin’ up for me, baby
turnin’ up for me, woah, woah
turnin’ up for me, baby
turnin’ up for me, woah, woah
turn it up for me, baby (turn up, turn up, woah)
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
turn it up for me, woah, woah

[verse 1: travis porter]
turn it up for me, baby
turn it up for me (yee)
travis porter, thugger thugger
b-tch, this sh-t ain’t free (b-tch)
now we go shoppin’ on melrose
this beat go hard as some sh-ll toes
rockin’ more red than death row
workin’ the midgy whenever the kush gone
don’t need no key ’cause it push home
i push a b-tton and it turn on
roll a blunt and pour the syrup on
coupe bigger than the georgia dome
in the coupe gettin’ georgia dome
squattin’ in it with the forgis on
come shake that -ss and you might get some provolone
lay that sh-t down and we came in with 20 tones

[verse 2: travis porter]
i be with a bunch of gs, you know i got racks on me
yeezy boot come to my knees, that lil’ b-tch har-ssing me
that lil’ b-tch love all my songs
that lil’ b-tch don’t turn me on
police keep har-ssing me, gotta turn my headlights on
i’m on somethin’, yeah
she let that p-ssy go for 400, yeah
she [?] i left her nose runnin’, yeah
that lil’ b-tch be s.o.p. (yeah)
turn it up for me, baby
turn it up for juju please
turn it up for me, baby
turn it up for all my boys
you can see them diamonds bright
’cause we got that icing on
turn it up for me, baby
i can see you in the crowd
you wildin’ out, i’m leanin’ down
you showed your t-ts, i cracked a smile (hey)
do what you do, girl, you know that i like it
you and your friend, girl, i know that y’all dykin’
kiss on each other, i’m gettin’ excited
pulled out the rubber, ain’t rollin’ no dices
travy and thugger got b-tches, man
travy and thugger got b-tches, man
b-tch hit my phone, i’m a business man (business)
just turn it off for my people then (yeah, yeah)

[outro: young thug]
thugger

- young thug

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