Let Me Turn You Up - Yung Simmie, Robb Bank$, Cashy

Let me turn you up

Let me get you high nigga

Let me get you drunk

You standing on the wall nigga

You ain’t turning up

Let me turn you up

You standing on the wall nigga

You ain’t turning up

Bad bitches, double cups nigga

Let me turn you up

Bad bitches, double cups

So you know I’m turning up

Asking me what’s in my cup

Boy you betta tighten up

Walked in with bad bitches

Now we coolin in the cut

You walked in with no bitches nigga

You ain’t turnin up

I throwing cash at that ass

Cause she strippin' for the team

Sippin lean with my team

You can’t hang what you mean

500 all ones in my True Religion jeans

I’ll throw it at your bitch

I turn up on the scene

Whoop

I’m probably turnin up

I never gave a fuck

And I’m all about my bucks

These bitches know what’s up

When I put my mac down

I’m guaranteed to fuck

I’m probably rolling up

I couple hundred blunts

You ain’t even turn up

You get lost for months

In law I trust

Too hot I can’t be touched

And nigga drop the skunk

Them bitches came with you

But they probably leave with us

What?

I’m a black rainbow

Tumbl’r got on runway clothes

I use them all for stemcell research

And I pass kidney stones

And not to sound complacent

I just want power next to my name

Like a radio station

I dropped the city and when to the motherland for 6 months

And I still get on Twitter and I drop some shit

And they treat a nigga like he never left

Oh, cause a nigga be quiet

Bitch everything on your side quick

Fuck in the bathroom just to see how she react

In a hostile environment