TURN IT UP
Lyrics Written By: Graphk, Styll & Cash The Freshman

Hook:
I’m bout to turn it up, mami body rockin’
She put it on me, when she drop it
Pour another cup, Yeah we rockin’
Shawty it’s on me, We bottle poppin ‘
I’m bout to turn it up

Graphk Verse 1:
Belvy, Remy, Henny, Belvy, Remy, Henny
With a dime piece I ain’t gotta spend a penny
No overweight lover, but my D is Heavy
Roll with Bloods they all red man like Reggie
I ain’t got no beamer, I ain’t no Bentley
I ain’t got no Benz, old shit that depends
I’m known up in Cali and known in Atlanta
Be in banks like Lloyd with je-wels like Santana
Ma I keep it C-note meaning I keep it hundred 
Off more dolphins than Marino
Man I swear these bitches love it
Man the kid cook, EZ Bake oven
The flow super bad call it McLovin
Blowin on grapes, call it Donatello
Married to them Lalas you can call me Melo
You can call me Melo, Diamonds blue and orange
No longer blue and yellow, hello

(Hook) Cash Verse 2:
I’m on like light poles from daybreak to nightfall
Green Saints in my face I’m charged up like IPhones
Man I’m off the Richter crew sicker than an eye sore
Beat it Billie Jean, Smooth Criminal it’s a knife war
Which means I come a bit sharper ma dig deeper
She say I’m fresh to death so nigga meet the Grim Reaper
2 a day numbs the pain, I’m a street healer
And if you want it man I got it and I D-Lever, ugh,
Naw I mean De-liver, large fountain drink to keep my dolphins up river
Styrofoam cup in both hands I’m getting slizzard
Catch us V.I.P. at Cabana sipping sizzurp
Leave you dis-turbed, kick you to the ciz-urb
Long leggy blonde and she’s tugging at my zipper
Well go figure, nigga she’s a ripper
She love our grand hustle but naw we never TIP a bitch

(Hook) Styll Verse 3:
I got a spot we can go they need both us there
And everybody with it no emotions there
Lights camera action can we get a close up here?
If the whole nights magic then lets disappear
Steady tipping at the bar like i got stacks of grands
So we can dance the night away like randy jackson fans
Can’t a place do us as good as me casa can
Living life under that water you need oxygen
You never needed more time she so approximate
So many niggas wait they turn just to cross yo path
New nice whip don’t ride in taxi cabs
She always be around blood like a maxi pad
Yea you got potential and i can see that
Somebody working with credential see you tryin to do that
Real time for a nigga see you trying to do that
Somebody working with credentials see you trying to do that

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