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Turn my music up, turn my up
Turn my music up, turn my music up
my-turn my music up, turn my music up
Turn my music up, turn my up
My shit bang, my shit
My shit bang, my-my shit
Nigga my bang, my shit bang
My-my shit bang, my-my
Bang-bang-bang, my bang
Nigga my shit bang, my bang
my shit bang, bang, bang, bang
(Nigga my shit bang) bang, bang, bang,

1:]
My bang, my shit throp
I'm a beast, I'm a muthafuckin hog
Pull up with the
Or should I say black sounding like I got a alligator in the back
wetter than melted ice, ralley and hockey strips
Burning rubber in every light, mean like 'thug ya life'
I be hustling all day and night, all night and day
Twisted and whippin yay, getting my
So you put my Gouda my pay, I get in my way
From da Bay to L.A. to the A this connected
Worldwide this mister how-you-be-headed
You ain't gotta me but you gotta respect it
up early in the morning and put one in the air
Got so high about running for mayor
myself to make sure I was still there
Shit, showered and shaving I cut my hair
Today I'm get laid then put a pounding on the mug
Try'na find me a bitch with a ass like a Worldstahiphop
Try'na get rich in collectings stack my money
You can tell that I'm a D-boy by my baller
I'm just uppity-up, sometimes I dress skummy
Sometimes I dress high class, sometimes I bummy
If it ain't about no you can miss me
Most of the time you can a hustla tipsy
BIATCH!

Turn my music up, turn my up
Turn my-turn my music up, turn my up (TURN IT UP!)
Turn my-turn my up, turn my music up
Turn my up, turn my music up (TURN IT UP!)
My shit bang, my bang
My shit bang, my-my bang
Nigga my shit bang, my shit
My-my shit bang, shit
Bang-bang-bang, my bang
Nigga my shit bang, my bang
my shit bang, bang, bang, bang
(Nigga my bang) bang, bang, bang, bang

2:]
Uhhhh! I been running around all day get my decimals up (up)
Anybody that try to me I suggest that they duck
Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you nothing pleasant
My arsenal game is east but the has all kinda of relatives
Even if wearing chest protection a trauma plate won't work
I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't goin aim at you shirt
Alot of these bitch ass niggas be wearing a skirt
With the box of and some maxi pads in they purse
Pillow talking and biting pillows, acting like brizzles
Cause they're a whole bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of
I should of been a tourist I'm stubborn as a bull
I'm a type of dude and I stick to the rules
I'm a real nigga best believe it, I it and I breathe it
I tell it it is and I call it how I see it
My potna used to be all sharp but now he on thee
'What do thee thee mean? '
I can't believe it, man you me
I'm devastated mayne he cool points with me
I'm standing outside of my with some gym shorts and a hoody
Talking to my nig on the smoking a philly
on a fifth of that oil cognac henny
A hundred wall on them bricks, he got with a kid of candies
If you go to jail by now he probably be dead
So instead he in there with his uncle his daddy and
UHH!

Turn my up, turn my music up
Turn my-turn my up, turn my music up (TURN IT UP!)
Turn my music up, turn my music up
Turn my up, turn my music up (TURN IT UP!)
My shit bang, my bang
My shit bang, my-my bang
Nigga my shit bang, my bang
My-my bang, my-my shit
Bang-bang-bang, my shit
my shit bang, my shit bang
Nigga my bang, bang, bang, bang
(Nigga my shit bang) bang, bang, bang,

Ba-bang bang bang ba-bang bang
Ba-bang bang bang ba-bang bang (TURN IT UP!)
Ba-bang bang bang bang bang
Ba-bang bang bang ba-bang bang (TURN IT UP!)

Bang, my bang
my shit bang, my shit bang
Nigga my bang, bang, bang, bang
(Nigga my shit bang) bang, bang, bang,