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

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

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

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Uhhhh! I running around all day try'na get my decimals up (up)
Anybody that try to stop me I that they duck
Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you it's pleasant
My arsenal game is east but the has all kinda of relatives
Even if you're wearing chest protection a trauma plate work
Cause I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't goin aim at you
Alot of these bitch ass should be wearing a skirt
With the box of Morton and maxi pads in they purse
Pillow talking and biting pillows, acting like some
Cause they're a bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of popsicles
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 nigga best believe it, I live it and I breathe it
I it like it is and I call it how I see it
My potna used to be all but now he on thee thee
'What do thee thee ' Methamphetamine
I can't believe it, man you me
I'm devastated mayne he lost points with me
I'm standing of my crib with some gym shorts and a hoody
Talking to my nig on the smoking a philly
Sipping on a fifth of that oil henny
A wall on them bricks, he got caught with a kid of candies
If you didn't go to jail by now he probably be
So he in there with his uncle his daddy and relatives
UHH!

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

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

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