Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Up

(Young on the beat)
I you love my body, babe, yeah (yeah, hitmaker)
I know you love my body, babe,
I know you love my body, babe, yeah yeah, yeah

up
(Body bag) up
(Body bag)

on my mind, Bonnie, you be Clyde
Don't you wanna ride or die? 'Cause I keep it
Workin' 9-5, he be on his
Red-bottoms and Louboutins, you the things I like
Give me all your money they don't do it like I
bottles I pour every night, yeah
Always on your mind, a matter of time
Bad bitches they linking up, shorty, they see I
Let me tell you something that these girls are scared to you
Yeah, it's all for you, so you know supposed to
Give me all your time, me that you're mine
Yellow tape outside, white the lines

up
(Body bag) up
Meek okay! (Body bag)

I up on niggas, murder scene, murder scene
Green pushin' that 911, emergency,
Say nigga, I ain't heard of you
Bet my life heard of me
Bet you've heard I hot shit and I burn niggas, third degree
Just on 'em, no strap
I ain't gon' back
All I do is throw
All these hoes that
My pockets like ADS shocks, these pockets on me so fat
These diamonds on me they picture perfect, flash, nigga, call that, uh
All I know is up
Bottles, 'bout to up
And it's blood all on my bitch shoes like she caught a murder
And I'm gettin' money, up
I'm ballin', nigga, up
And when it come to hoes, I hit bitches, I turn up

up
(Body bag) up
(Body bag)