Aye it's the weekend
I need that turn up
Ju, Damez
Yeah [Bridge]
I just wanna turn up
I just wanna good time
I just wanna drink and f**ing lose my mind
I just wanna turn up
And you could use a good time
I know you wanna get high
We can go to cloud nine [Verse 1]
Floatin', I'm twisted
My thoughts are kinda shifted
We ain't even made it to the party yet
And these n***as still tryna get lifted, goddamn
I'm f**ed up
Tonight you might luck up
Get a chance with Damez
And I just might fill yo cup up [Hook]
Cuz I got plugs (in the party)
We can do d** (in the party)
We in the zone (in the party)
My n***as gone (in the party)
We smokin' loud (in the party)
Yeah it's a cloud (in the party)
We turnin' up (in the party)
We f** sh** up (in the party) [Verse 2]
Man yall n***as ain't turnt
It ain't a party 'less Damez in it
Got the whole squad in the party n***a
And we ain't playing no games in it
Got everybody turned up
Just like a f**ing fiesta
And my plug kinda f**ed up
So he might throw you a lil extra
Got a pocket full of bud, got a pocket full of xans
I'm tryna turn up, got a schedule full of plans
Got a cup full of lean
Tryna roll up the green
Man these n***as not seen
Once Damez hit the scene
Cause when I fall through it's a wrap
When I walk in it's an upgrade
I'm the flyest n***a on the map
I should have wings growing out my shoulder blades
Goddamn! [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Messiah Da Rapper]
Look, I'm in the party
I'm turned up
Done popped a couple of them X pills
Shawty sitting right beside me
Say she tryna see how that feel
Feel nice, it's good to her
Pa** a dab of that molly to her
Next thing, she was high as f**
Running around screaming hallelujah
Only toast cups with them dimes
Them ugly b**hes be party poopers
You outchea with a bottle popper
Doing sh** that you hardly doing
I'm Messiah baby, got all the ladies
Smoke good and pop the p**y
Said the after party at my crib
I ain't buy it yet, yall n***as tripping
Cause I came to the club like "who's that there?"
Diamonds on my neck
Jewels on my ear
Wardrobe, fresh clothes
All the hoes gone stare
Flyest n***a in the city
It don't jump if I ain't there
Pretty with the women
Got a dime broad to kick it with
In the back sipping Cris
Dime broads, skinny chicks
Black Cadillac, black tech
Call it licorice
sh**, southern playa [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 4]
Yo
These n***as said it was jumping
But I done forgot what done happened
And I had to feature Messiah
Cause you know my n***a be snapping
And me and my n***as we shut down the party
Like it's a bad habit
And I like to talk all my sh** because
I got the sh** that can back it
I think that I am too hot for these n***as
You know they be hating
I'm bout to drop off my top on these n***as
You know I been waiting
And they imitating but we celebrating
Cause this is our year
So I just sit back
And I spark up the blunt as my top disappear
n***a [Bridge] [Part II: Flossin'] I know you wanna get high
We can go to cloud nine
I know you wanna get high
We can go to cloud nine [Pre-Hook]
I'm flossin' on these n***as
I'm flossin' without effort
Got a pocket full of money
Got some shooters for the pressure
Said I'm flossin' on these n***as
Got cameras on my a**
I think I think I'm the sh**
Got some brown in my gla** [Hook]
Said I'm flossin' on these n***as
(Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin')
Man I'm flossin' on these n***as
(Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin')
I said I'm flossin' on these n***as
(Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin')
Man I'm flossin' on these n***as
(Flossin', flossin', flossin', flossin') (x2) This that
Midnight, midnight, midnight music
Midnight, midnight, midnight music (x4)