"Turn It Up" lyrics

Young Scooter
You know I done turned it up, nigga
Let's go, nigga, it's time to turn it up, nigga
Yeah, yeah

You just a mid-grade local joker, turn the shit on up
You got a band? Get some more stacks, it's time to turn it up
You talking shine, where your ice at? It's time to turn it up
Black Amigo in your ear, boy, you gon' turn this shit on up
Turn the shit on up, turn the shit on up (Let's go)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), turn the shit on up (Boy you gon'-, Black 'Migo run it)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), boy, we done turned the shit on up (Yeah, Young Scooter, nigga)
Turned the shit on up (Let's go), boy, we done turned the shit on up (Yeah)

We done turned it up (Yeah), Scooter turned it up (Scooter turned it up)
Walk around with them flaw (Let's go), time to turn the shit on up (These real, I turned it up)
Bad bitches and models, I done turned the shit on up (I done turned the shit on up, yeah)
Hottest thing walking, I done turned my swag on up (Yeah)
Set the streets on fire, I done burned the 6 on up (I done burned the 6 on up)
Streets were kind of quiet, I done turned the streets back up (Turned the streets back up)
Black Amigo Gang (Licks), niggas hate to see us stunt (Hate to see us stunt)
More money, more problem, we got Duct Tape with us (Alley Boy, yeah)
These niggas ain't really getting them packs in like they be saying (Nah, like they be saying)
These niggas ain't strapped with that carbon (Yeah), stressing, ready to go ham (Nah, go ham)
Y'all pimps ain't really pimping, all them jewels still ain't glistening (Aw, nah)
I know y'all getting to the money, swear I'm wrong, some' missing (Some' missing)
We stand in True Religion, shell toe, Minache denim (Minache denim)
Nigga, all the boutiques know my size, pull up to the side, we getting 'em (We getting 'em)
Bitch, fuck the price, we getting 'em (Fuck the price), new Camaros, know we getting 'em (We getting 'em)
Then we juice 'em with butt lifts, steering wheels, and shoes, we hit 'em (Skrt)

You just a mid-grade local joker, turn the shit on up
You got a band? Get some more stacks, it's time to turn it up
You talking shine, where your ice at? It's time to turn it up
Black Amigo in your ear, boy, you gon' turn this shit on up
Turn the shit on up, turn the shit on up (Let's go)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), turn the shit on up (Boy you gon'-)
Turn the shit on up, boy, we done turned the shit on up (Yeah)
Turned the shit on up (Let's go), boy, we done turned the shit on up (Aye)

Swag that shit up (Swag that shit up), bag that shit up (Bag that shit up)
Drop that shit off (Drop that shit off), cash that shit up (Cash that shit up)
Mid-grade for sale (Mid-grade for sale), we got bales off in here (Bales off in here)
Strong pack inhaled any time you in here (Strong pack inhaled any time you in here)
Louis, Gucci, Prada, Bally, walk that shit out (Walk that shit out)
Future keep it turned up (Future), I'm a damn astronaut (It's the kid, baby)
I'm taking off like a rocket (Rocket), turned up to the sky
You better turn that shit up (Turn that shit up), bake and set the trap on fire (You heard? I ain't lying), yeah
Y'all do the Reebok (What you do?), I do the Gucci (Gucci)
Y'all do the Levi (What you rock?), I rock none but the True-sy (True-sy)
Strong pack fruity (Fruity), VVSs, oo-wee (Oo-wee)
Futuristic style (Oh) got the girls want to do me (Oh, oh)
Karats in my chain and watch make the girls bunny hop (Bunny hop)
Cash make the sack-chaser girls play the hopscotch (Hopscotch)
We're hot, you're not (No), birds be flying out the pot (Out the pot)
Presidential bezel weed (Oh), the shit be going in and out (In and out)

You just a mid-grade local joker, turn the shit on up
You got a band? Get some more stacks, it's time to turn it up
You talking shine, where your ice at? It's time to turn it up
Black Amigo in your ear, boy, you gon' turn this shit on up
Turn the shit on up, turn the shit on up (Let's go)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), turn the shit on up (Boy you gon'-)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), boy, we done turned the shit on up (Yeah)
Turned the shit on up (Let's go, nigga), boy, we done turned the shit on up (I see, yeah)

Time to turn it up, bitch, we got it to the max (The max)
Why you talking 'bout a band? (Yeah, yeah) Hoe, we running through these racks (The racks)
We got futuristic swag (Swag), bitch, my jeans cost a stack (Swag, swag)
And I'm way past broke (Yeah), and ain't no way I'm going back (Yeah)
Purple pack, kush pack (Pack), party pack, straight thrax (Thrax)
Mid, we ain't burning that (Uh-uh), we jugging off them packs (They gone)
BMG in the club (The club), so we tryna chase the sack (Yeah)
'Cause we swagging to the top, the whole 6 can vouch for that (Mexico Rann)
In the street, I'm Mr. Miyagi (That's right), you Daniel, son, lil' boy (Boy)
Listen to the master, you better turn your swag up (Turn your swag up)
Why you rocking white tee? We rocking Gucci vests and stuff (Gucci vests)
You fuck with BMG, boy, I'm gon' burn your body on up (Fire, fire, fire)
We got big foreign whips, $70, 000 for a dually truck (For the dually truck)
The twenty-sixth floor, twelve models chopping it up (Chopping it up)
Busting down off the rip, 'cause they see I'm turned up (They see)
Nigga, I'm all the way to the right, pussy, you all the way to the left

You just a mid-grade local joker, turn the shit on up
You got a band? Get some more stacks, it's time to turn it up
You talking shine, where your ice at? It's time to turn it up
Black Amigo in your ear, boy, you gon' turn this shit on up
Turn the shit on up, turn the shit on up (Let's go)
Turn the shit on up (Yeah), turn the shit on up (Boy you gon'-)
Turn the shit on up, boy, we done turned the shit on up (Yeah)
Turned the shit on up (Let's go), boy, we done turned the shit on up