"Turn My Snake Up" lyrics
Nah, it ain't no fuckin'-
Man, this nigga
Don't do that shit, man
You know- you know how the fuck we rockin' man
Love how that shit sound, count that shit in, you know
Uh-uh
We don't shoot out cars, we want niggas dead, we really walk up and face shit
Drac' spin right on the top of the stars, you can see 'em if you look up, talkin' bout Wraith flipper
In the street like a regular nigga, when I look at my Momma, I remember I made it, uh
Police stop me with card's and cash, stop askin' me questions, I left out the bank with it
Fell in love with Mopar's for real, Moe stompin' the ride, this bitch can't hang with it
Shawty keep askin' me what's in my cup, same color of starburst, bitch this drank in it
Left pocket got blues in it, right pocket got pink 50's, I feel like that fat nigga
Do a hit out a SUV, he ain't know it was us, he ain't know we catch niggas
I'll throw any Glock, I don't discriminate, but I love them Glocks with breasts in it
Folk out the window with chop, tryna beat up they block, but them niggas ain't all got cap in 'em
And I ain't gotta post no Glock, tryna prove no point, If you know what you know, we clap niggas
Still put on my mask and glove and shit, gotta know Chuckyy ain't just a rap nigga
And I ain't gon' lie, I grew out of the switch, but use one so he could die quicker
And I don't be fuckin' with snakes and shit, but turn me up, my slime hissin'
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
We cruisin' a bitty, TrackHawk gliding, brrr hop out five niggas
You ain't on that block, OTF just gang, hell nah I don't want no ties with you
He ain't getting no money and you hanging with him?
Stupid ass just leading the blind nigga
Right now recording a nick' in my pocket, for that yo ass'll sign nigga
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
Uhh, you jump in that water, get wet
You jump in that water you drown (Die!)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
It ain't shit to suit up- it ain't shit to suit up (At all)
It ain't shit to suit up (At all)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
Nigga, its a lot of 'em dead
You niggas- you niggas is on the plate, you niggas is on the menu
You niggas is- you know?
Fuck would I wait?
Man, this nigga
Don't do that shit, man
You know- you know how the fuck we rockin' man
Love how that shit sound, count that shit in, you know
Uh-uh
We don't shoot out cars, we want niggas dead, we really walk up and face shit
Drac' spin right on the top of the stars, you can see 'em if you look up, talkin' bout Wraith flipper
In the street like a regular nigga, when I look at my Momma, I remember I made it, uh
Police stop me with card's and cash, stop askin' me questions, I left out the bank with it
Fell in love with Mopar's for real, Moe stompin' the ride, this bitch can't hang with it
Shawty keep askin' me what's in my cup, same color of starburst, bitch this drank in it
Left pocket got blues in it, right pocket got pink 50's, I feel like that fat nigga
Do a hit out a SUV, he ain't know it was us, he ain't know we catch niggas
I'll throw any Glock, I don't discriminate, but I love them Glocks with breasts in it
Folk out the window with chop, tryna beat up they block, but them niggas ain't all got cap in 'em
And I ain't gotta post no Glock, tryna prove no point, If you know what you know, we clap niggas
Still put on my mask and glove and shit, gotta know Chuckyy ain't just a rap nigga
And I ain't gon' lie, I grew out of the switch, but use one so he could die quicker
And I don't be fuckin' with snakes and shit, but turn me up, my slime hissin'
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
We cruisin' a bitty, TrackHawk gliding, brrr hop out five niggas
You ain't on that block, OTF just gang, hell nah I don't want no ties with you
He ain't getting no money and you hanging with him?
Stupid ass just leading the blind nigga
Right now recording a nick' in my pocket, for that yo ass'll sign nigga
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
Uhh, you jump in that water, get wet
You jump in that water you drown (Die!)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
It ain't shit to suit up- it ain't shit to suit up (At all)
It ain't shit to suit up (At all)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
(Tsss)
Turn my snake up for that pape, we slime niggas
Nigga, its a lot of 'em dead
You niggas- you niggas is on the plate, you niggas is on the menu
You niggas is- you know?
Fuck would I wait?
Writer(s): Charles Davis, David Eyo
