HeebzStreet - Turnt Up lyrics

[Intro] Swag. Swag. Swag. Swag Aw sh**. It's Plan B! Woooooo [Verse 1] Im the muhf**ing man, I ain't tryna brag son With my homies getting drunker than a b**h (drunker than a b**h) While I'm tryna bag one, where you at girl Im hypnotized by those hips and thighs So is you getting right? I'm tryna hit tonight And i'ma get my ride and when we get inside I'm getting brain like it's my job! Oh sh** I had work, work, guess im taking off work While this girl taking off her shirt Everybody I'm hurt, hurt, smoking on purp We gon' party till we hear the birds chirp Muhf**a' I'm numb off of strong yak, dumb off of cognac Doing every drug combined I got bali in the back pack, puffing on a black act Like im going outta my mind. I'm like uhhhh I be feeling like a man when I'm rolling my weed Why does everybody gas me up? Well I'm rollin on E It's all good man pa** the cup, you trashed as f** What you sippin on? Cap, that cla**ic stuff Then I listened to him talk, yo that was tough So I reached for a pill, their like that's enough. I'm like NO! I think I know my limit that's for certain On second thought you might be right I'm f**ing hurting I Gotta habit plus ambition so I'm working When your cutting lines youll find me right behind you lurking [Hook] Everytime you see me b**h I'm turnt up We got the dutches so you know we bouta burn up If it ain't about the dough it don't concern us We money earners, Got my music turnt up Turnt UP Turnt UP, Homie, I Be, Turnt up Turnt UP Turnt UP, Homie, I Be, Turnt up Turnt UP Turnt UP, Homie, I Be, Turnt up Turnt UP Turnt UP, Homie, I Be, Turnt up [Verse 2] Beat night in the burbs, drunk driving getting high If you near me you can hear me swerve. sh** I hope I don't die I don't needa go to rehab homie don't ever go there I'ma do me so I really don't care I'm tryna get signed. Did you know that? I been waiting on my time, where the Hublot at? These haters thinking that i'm finna flop, no way Boy I won't stop until I pop rose Hand me the ciroc, smoke pot all day I'ma take another shot, plus I got jose And a little bit of yak to help me down that jack Got a girl to ride my dick cause I'm so laid back Plus I'll be rich and her job pay wack I ain't superman b**h like the Eminem rap So uhhhhhh. Man i'm really f**ed up Out the cut 'bout to go buck Jolly Ranchers at the bottom of my cup If you never gave a f** then throw your hands up I'm getting real drunk so i'm bound to do stupid sh** If you getting trashed to then cruise to this I'ma little something like snoop fused with Wiz b**h I'm turnt up higher than my music is! What you tryna be a new boy, why you jerkin it? Cause I'm with your b**h and I'm inserting it That a** so fat look what she t**n with Man I k**ed tht bottle now I'm hurt as sh** [Hook]