Soulja Boy - Turn Up lyrics

[Chorus] Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We get thirties in the cut we will f** you up Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We f** you up, we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up [Verse 1] Thirties in the cut Fredo in the cut done Pull up to the club shooting sh** up Pull up in that porsche knock the roof off Red beam on this nose call 'em Rudolf b**hes big soldiers, ye big soldiers I done took over pull up in a white rover Same colour coke drink whip it with the soda Lil Dre and Fredo b**h we taking over SOD b**h b**h CBI b**h b**h Fresh as f** riding through these street b**h If a n***a talk he better know I'm packing Ready for that acid kick the n***a off the traffic We will f** you up, f** you up this is not a game Hit a lick lick pop this is not a chain I had to stack 20 racks in my f**ing chain Fredo tato soulja all these b**hes know our name [Chorus] Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We get thirties in the cut we will f** you up Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We f** you up, we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up [Verse 2] Pull up to the club we get thirties up I get real talk can shoot you up We don't give a f** we gold nuts Been up in the field know I'm a touch Acting all hard we blame it y'all Got the thirty on me no lacking buck Got you in the field it's a drill Rolling off the pill this sh** is real Rolling off the molly while in the party Pull off in a rarri shoot up the party Now your man dead but b**h I'm sorry b**h I'm from Chyrack we go to hardies You know how I rock b**h don't get popped Rolling off the molly I smoke your top b**h I love to flex we run through cheques Shoot you with this tec wide in your neck [Chorus] Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We get thirties in the cut we will f** you up Turn up on a phone n***a we don't get no f** We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We f** you up, we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up We got thirties in the cut we will f** you up