Turn the Beat Up (feat. Foxx, Lil Trill, Lil Phat & Webbie)

Mouse dropped the track, that'll make you bounce it back

Aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Cut the air on

Raise the window

Turn the beat up, and we can run about

Bring my drink hoe, bring it pronto

'Cause I'm retarded, I'm retanto

You know what? Y'all better not fuck with my DJ

'Cause he the one thats gone let my beat play

And y'all **** better take it easy, 'Cause I'll catch it tomorrow evening

Please believe it, I'm two pieces

I'm a spender, you the cheapest

A couple palm pilots, sex on the beaches

Turn the cup up, like the music

Aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Aye DJ wont you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Hold on, stop the beat, gone turn me up

The AC steady chunkin, but I'm burnin up

Flies or mosquitos, swagger passed to me though

Coming through the spot, hot com, where my people?

All about the pesos, guap, the scrilla

Self-Made youngin, not no ordinary ****

A black card swiper, a loud beat liker

If the trunk ain't slappin' then your speakers ain't right bruh

Gone turn the beat up

Get your ass beat up, mad at me 'cause your ol' lady tryna eat the meat up

I'm stuntin' in my Coogi's, fresher then some sushi

Dude you 17? Gone, I don't play with cupids

Money what I look like, money what I go get

I wipe my ass with hundred dollar bills when I go shit

Hollerin' at the DJ, Like, "Put it on replay"

Play that "O let's do it" like we in Atlanta G.A.

Aye DJ won't you play that song

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Aye DJ wont you play that song

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

DJ turn up the speakers, watch the crowd get off the meter

See we're shoppin' out for Mitchells, see rappers they like to see us

In the club we go to heartless, drinkin' like they alcoholic

Bitch they callous, they my vice, on the second wish stripper howling

I got a mess on him, sold his smoke and I rest on him

Bitch your favourite rapper threw the seat, man, 'cause I'm next to him

Four DJs, I mess with them, fresher, I be blessin' them

Free up there in my squad, you'll hang with us, you're with him now

Trill fam rollin', can't nobody hold us

From the parents, the hunts, D.C.I, and Angola

My **** bald head in San Quentin just told me, "Savage you the hardest boy

And all these **** know it"

Went and took my lil' **** out, that ass toatin'

Gun tryna make it over here, we keep goin'

I'm too street, the music business can't put up with me

I got the streets, muthafuckas, y'all stunt with me

Aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Say aye DJ won't you play that song?

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up

Turn the beat up