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Turn me up Turn me up, literally (Jamz, turn me up) This spot closed, going to another, we ain't going home, yeah Duck off spot, keep my fire, never be alone, yeah She know that I'm rich, tryna start a business, say she need a loan, yeah Big dawg status, smelling like a brick, shawty got it on, yeah Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone Ex-bitch tripping, said I did her wrong V12 Benz, hit it then I'm gone Knock a nigga off, put it in a song Sorry, Father God, know I'm living wrong Ain't coming back, they know that I'm gone Supercharged smashin', I be in my zone Shawty super thick, damn near took it all Thinking with my dick, damn near risked it all Quarter mil' at least in my wrist and vault Check out my garage, I got every car I get dope money, never did a fraud M's in my account, never had a card Made it out the trap, nigga living large I was working hard, never had a job Keep 'em in the house, shawty like to rob I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty You can get pussed on like R. Kelly My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly If I give you this dick, don't squeal, don't tell it Niggas stealing my drip, like where's my credit? Don't need no script, I don't need no edit Don't need no script, I don't need no edit I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty You can get pussed on like R. Kelly My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly If I give you this dick, don't squeal, don't tell it Niggas stealing my drip, like where's my credit? Don't need no script, I don't need no edit Don't need no script, I don't need no edit I don't need no edit or nothin' I ain't finna fight for credentials Somebody give DaBaby credit or somethin' (let's go) I just got off a flight with two pistols (yeah) I just beat down that ho with her face on the floor I bet that nigga like when she kiss him (mwah) He ain't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope) I just had court today, they dismissed it (yeah) Niggas asking 'bout Baby, that nigga on go Know I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh-huh) Don't give that boy a reason to draw down (uh-uh) Nigga know how we play, we lay law down (and I) Just caught his lil' bae in my DM Came over to see me, I'm all in her jaw now (and I) Like to say I'm the prettiest chocolate lil' nigga Hoes ask me, do I do my eyebrows? I don't look at the tag when I shop I just grab what I want, and I buy what I buy now (no cap) When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone get along Make 'em all get in line now (yeah) I just went and did XXL, I pulled up late as hell No, I'm never on time now (who that?) That lil' nigga hot, he on fire now Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die now And these niggas just looked out the window These niggas wasn't really outside, put the blinds down (hah) Remember we used to pray for a lick Now I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now And I ain't tryna save me a bitch She on fire, bitch, I won't even puss, put the fire out (fire) If you finna put lights in my jewelry, real shade, bitch You might fuck around, shine your eyes out (bling) I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty You can get pussed on like R. Kelly My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly If I give you this dick, don't squeal, don't tell it Niggas stealing my drip, like where's my credit? Don't need no script, I don't need no edit Don't need no script, I don't need no edit I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty You can get pussed on like R. Kelly My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly If I give you this dick, don't squeal, don't tell it Niggas stealing my drip, like where's my credit? Don't need no script, I don't need no edit Don't need no script, I don't need no edit (Jamz, turn me up)
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Darling Hernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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