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a-game – turn up! lyrics

[intro] (mcglovin & a-game)
i’m a glover, not a rapper! ahahahaaaaaaaa!!!! n-gga!!
this one’s for my homies who like to get f-cked up!

[hook] (a-game)
see we be k!lling this sh-t right here
we turnt up, and we bringing the sickest sh-t for you to hear
we grinning because we winning, yeah you heard of us
mothaf-ckas talking sh-t, but we shut ’em down and then turn it up
so turn up (x16)
yeah mothaf-cka go and turn it up
turn up (x16)
you know we be turnt up!

[verse 1] (mcglovin)
got a bad b-tch and a mistress, a side ho, and no stress
they call me mcglovin i’m spreading that lovin’
walk up in amp and i’m steady glovin’
lifted on molly and lucy i get your girl’s p-ssy
my hoes they do drugs, they fly around like bugs
my hoes they do drugs, got ’em walking round like slugs
my hoes they do drugs, they always give me hugs
always keep one twisted, you know i gotta stay twisted
got the lean in my cup and i’m feeling on her b-tt
got so much game, i don’t ever point the blame, i just take her and i run, you don’t ever point that gun
i’m the pick of the litter, you? you’s a quitter
you? you wear glitter, me? i’m a spitter
i might be white, but i’ll hit it right
i chill with molly on a f-cking trolley
that b-tch is a freak, her p-ssy do leak
drip drop goes water, like the preacher’s daughter ugh

[verse 2] (a-game)
walk in this mothaf-cka fresh to death, no will ferrell but i p-ss excellence
step up in the club and you talking sh-t, but it’s irrelevant; no celibate
but we give no f-cks, turn this mothaf-cka up – play this song super loud in the trunk
super potent we be smokin’, grab a bowl and get to tokin’, pop a molly and we rollin’ every weekend never sober
so turn up (turn up), turn up (turn up), burn up, grab a bleezy
question marks inside my baggy, quadstacked up, yeah i got three beans
you can pop it, you can plug it, you can snort it, see it’s easy
get up in this b-tch with my cl!ck and we k!lling this sh-t, remaining off the heezy
break the volume kn-b, get the party rocked, smash your chick like a coffee pot
it’s friday night and we at the club, are we turning down? ha, probably not
we party hard like mardi gras and we rip these instrumentals
and we bout to get it popping like a pistol with some pimples
i smoke and roll and trip all at the same time
we f-cked up like a blood throwing up crip gang signs
it’s game time so let’s turn up and make it legendary
and when we f-cking done? we put the club inside a cemetary
dead and buried, mothaf-cka!

[verse 3] (d.ship)
walk up in the club with two n-ggas, leaving with ’bout four b-tches
fall out, we ball out my homies tripping they candyflippin’
riding out with that top back, 813 where them drugs at!
lockjaw from that molly dose, i took it all don’t save caps
we turnt up, turnt up, where yo girl at?
we turnt up, turnt up, yeah we got that!
and i don’t mess with no broke b-tch cause i ain’t bout that f-ck sh-t
don’t need your girl, i got my own chick, we riding round in a foreign whip
do what you do, don’t f-ck with me! i’ll put you on blast like a k!lling spree
i’m on h-lla dope, and i ain’t seen the ground in weeks
look up, i don’t see clouds i’m sitting on a star with my weed out
rolling up loud in a white owl with cotton mouth, ughh
get on my level or throw in the towel i’m making $100 about every hour
i’m high as a tower from smoking the sour, k!lling these hoes like they snorting the powder
ugghhhh i get it how i get it
if you ain’t getting with it, then you need to get to stepping b-tch!

[outro] (d.ship)
what?! i’m an alcoholic!!!!
………..not………….

- a game lyrics

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