Drumma Boy - Turn Up lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz] I walked in, then I turnt up, pockets full of hundreds Shawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I walked in, then I turn up Got the Benz right in front us, all my friends on the come up I'm like, damn, these n***as ain't a 100 Man I keep that sh** a 100, all this bling cost me a 100 [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I got a recipe for my destiny, southside n***as to the left of me Southside n***as to the right of me, southside n***as to the d**h of me On Ecstasy, you couldn't f** with me, gettin' money is my specialty Got the game on lock, and I got a mothaf**in' extra key Excellence is my pedigree, buy a car and seem petty to her Then I paint the feet, call that sh** a pedicure n***as on the road ain't gettin' no money, that's a petty tour I can f** your b**h, and act like I never knew her She the sh**, I'm manure, I'm a good p**y connoisseur Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get p**y on the floor I'm on top, so look down below, told y'all I'm 'bout to blow I'm 'bout the dough, I count the dough, I cash out, then I'm out the door [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 3: Cap 1] I walked in, then I turn up Then I set up on they muthaf**in' couch, roll the weed with a burner Got a bad b**h, and I make her hold my liquor She got her girl with her, she don't know that I've been hittin' her Red bottom shoes with the spikes all on it Pockets full of 100s, make all the b**hes all want me I be movin' through the city, 100 n***as comin' with me On the road of riches, it was some b**hes takin' pictures Roll a 3-5, put together two Swishers Movin' like a box, f** around and get your issue Man I'm pourin' up lean, got me drinkin' out the pitcher Walkin' in, amd I'm so sag coolin' Trueys on, they gotta f** with my movement Southside Duffle Bag, n***a we boomin' Look at how I do it it, tell that I'm gettin' it Plug on the way, I told that n***a 20 minutes Ridin' real wheel through the city, n***a, pimpin' First I go the Fifths, then I'm headed up to Lenox Spendin' big bags, man I'm runnin' through a check Work just in, got a pack in the jack Show you how to move, n***as talkin' finesse Probably cuff one, then I'm offin' the rest (Gone!) [Hook: 2 Chainz]