Garfield Larmond - Turn Up lyrics

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Garfield Larmond - Turn Up lyrics

[Intro] Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh, oh, oh yeah! Tugger! Tugger! [Hook] Turn up for the club (turn up, turn up) Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back [Verse 1] Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side I got what you want, I got what you need (I got it) I got what you want, I got what you need I know you crazy, I know what you want I know what you like, just come home with me Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock side to side Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock front to back Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride on this side What, walk, walk, walk, walk, front to back (Thugger!) I want it, f** it, baby, show it I got big racks and I'm loaded I want somethin' and I know it Bring it straight, straight to me Party boy, is my first name Playboy is my last name f** you slow in the fast lane s** me up 'til I'm crashing Crash into your p**y Chains on and it's gushy All these n***as be wishin' they was in my position Thugger, Thugger, Thugger! [Hook] Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side [Verse 2] I f**ed her good and she know it I ate it good and she owe me She s** me good and she hopin' I put it all in her throat and Now she wanna drink my babies p**y wet and I'm soakin' I want green like a lettuce Bought a ma**age with my lotion Yeah, like a boss do it Yeah, I might talk to it Yeah, I might walk to it f** it, I might walk through it f**ed her on a bean bag Black tiger, white Jag b**h I'm ridin' with old lady Nah I can't Skype back But I can late night that Mayweather, I fight that And I don't even know her, really Break her jaw like I'm Gilly Two years, four milli' I just want a sore kidney Got it and she know I'm gettin' it I don't wanna talk about it I just wanna be about it I just wanna hit it once You can let him do it second Balmain with zippers on 'em Yeah this a private pocket I deserve a Big Meechy We don't cuff the thottie thotties [Hook] Turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Alright just turn up for the club Turn up for the club Just turn up for the club Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side