NatStar - Turntup lyrics

[Verse 1] Cloud 9, 99 Banana proof on that monkey climbing I'm hittin trees n***a please you ain't on my level u undersized Y'all belong with them other guys No bread like a wheat drought My chick be that fire n***a n she stay wet like a beach house Flying like a bird to beach south on that south beach laying in the sand n tanning Call up my n***a hb I reach out and he's out trappin in the Tre expanding We on that money mish n***a no time for that funny sh** Gettin high as the sun at 6, est on the west n we lit... [Verse 2] Breaks up n***a Breakout n***a Y'all flexin bringing the weights out n***a Cakes up n***a, weights up n***a,y'all far behind y'all screaming wait up n***a Yea we in a whole notha lane while u stuck in the middle wit a road full of lames Trust none of u n***as in the game They just try to use everything they can and try to spit at ur dame & that's all wrong n***as in the zone this y'all song Girls gone wild this y'all anthem Trust n***as tryin to come to y'all home What's up tonight Know we tryin to cut tonight My bucks is right yea my ducks is lined up The truck is high from the duece duece chrome And that chrome duece duece keep u f**s in line... [Verse 3] G4 high Jet sh** Y'all almost fly like a jet bridge Loser n***a push Lexus No bueno like a Mexican Si mami me llama papi That H under my belly bu*ton Unbuckle game time EA Then I give her that D now we play (turntup) yea DJ turn it up (turntup) tell em play that sh** again We ain't waiting on a n***a gotta get it on ya own Black taylored Ralph Lauren suit we grown Money in the bank put the bill on the card Trays in the back full meals in the car No fugazi I'm a real black star Who cold as ya boy NatStar...