概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mr_hotspot
Mr_hotspot
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Brown
Jordan Brown
Composer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Ah man
They had to done do it again
I done came in here with my brothers
I done came in here with 217
217, say somethin'
(217 on the track)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Okay, like this? Yeah)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
We get turnt up
And with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
[Verse 3]
(Hey, hey, we don't care, okay, this place turn up)
(Yeah) Runnin' man, run
It's time for family fun
(You your mother daughter)
(And you your daddy son, yeah)
Watch me slam a dunk
Watch me pass assist
Reach it to the left (Hey)
Hotspot with the hits
Cook it up like this
On the sight, don't miss
God, they goin' so fast
I almo' broke my wrist
Bacon, eggs, and grits
Orange juice to sip
(Hey, you goin' now? 'Kay)
I-I-I, I had to wipe my lip
[Verse 4]
Yeah, with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
Yeah, with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Ooh, oh, I'm itchy , uh)
[Verse 5]
Yeah, we be turnt (Yeah)
Piss all o' my shirt (Yeah, yeah)
I know you hurt (Yeah)
Your girl, she gon' flirt (Yeah, she gon' flirt)
I'm in a Vert' (Yeah)
Watch me skrrt, skrrt (Yeah, yeah)
Watch me do my work (Yeah)
Watch me do my work (Yeah, yeah)
(that foot-worry-work, work, work)
[Verse 6]
On the balls, don't doubt her
All about gettin' dollars
In the coup, eatin' pasta
Turnt up like a rasta
I pulled up with a model
Gettin' money like Pablo
Hit them fools, y'all follow
Drippin' sauce like a taco
[Verse 7]
And with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
And with my friends, we get turnt up
We get turnt up, we get turnt up
(Okay, like this? Yeah)
[Verse 8]
Jump on lean
Jump like we on trampolines
There's no standin' 'round
You might as well turn up with me
Wit' the feel fresh
Ooh, you done came insta-clean
Do you feel slick?
And I got real hot in here
Yeah
And I'm swaggin'
Make yo' hand a fan
Then point to your friend
You da girl and he da man
Yeah
G-g-gather up and do your dance, yeah
F-f-feel the beat and watch us smash, yeah
[Verse 9]
From the east coast
To the west coast
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup?
(Uh, yeah)
From the hood (From the hood)
To the suburbs (Suburbs)
We should turn up
(Okay, turn up like this? Yeah)
[Verse 10]
And with my friends, we get turnt up (Poppin' off the city boy)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up (I want a million, boy)
(Hey, hey, okay? Yeah)
And with my friends, we get turnt up (Just from my big cousin, boy)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up (I'm with the crew, now)
(Hey, hey, okay, like this? Yeah)
[Verse 11]
We get turnt up (Poppin' off the city boy)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up (I want a million, boy)
(Hey, hey, okay, okay, okay? Yeah)
And with my friends, we get turnt up (This from my big cousin, boy)
We get turnt up, we get turnt up (I'm with the crew, now)
(Hey, hey, okay, okay? Like this, like this? Yeah)
[Verse 12]
Uh, west side
Uh, Tang boy
Aye, aye, like this, like this?
Yeah
Chill with us
Tank a nut
Aye, okay, okay?
Yeah
Written by: Nosakhere Jabili Andrews, Jordan Andrew Brown, Hector Taiyon Elijah, Hector Tevon Isaih

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