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migo lee - turn em up lyrics

[intro: migo lee]
(counterfeit)
let’s go, let’s go
yeah (this is petro gang)
uh (alright, alright, say oc wiik on top)
(oc what?)
(oc wiik on top)
seal team 6, n+gga
ynv, let’s go
huh
let’s go

[chorus: migo lee]
we got b+tches in the lot, and that 42 gon’ turn ’em up
so many switches in this lot, you try to pull up, get your head bust
me and doggie with them twins up the m, we ’bout to burn ’em up
he ain’t thinking with his head, n+gga got touched, n+gga, he ain’t learn enough
i’m out west and i’m shopping uh, n+gga, i’m ’bout to blow a dub
if me and b with the b+tches, we got bottles n+gga, we ain’t doing no clubs
my young n+gga, he sixteen, said f+ck school, he ’bout to hit a block
500 just to get a car
i told him “go to school, i’ll let you see the chop”

[verse: migo lee & st6 jodyboof]
sold ten bags thеn i jump hop in that car
hop out that car and i’m working that chop
i got aim with this stick, it got hit from afar
i got sh+t in my clip, he got hit with a firebomb
n+ggas be d+ckriding, whеre is your pom+pom?
skip through their lane with that drac’ and i’m feeling like bron bron
seal team creeping, n+gga won’t see tomorrow
come with that fully and i’m sending him for long
seal team 6, we the seal team creeping
we got them sticks in the car, i don’t know why you’re reaching
n+gga ain’t getting no money, he just dissing and leeching
we get above ’em on offense, back on defense
northeast b+tch want me to wait ’til her weave in
she want to go on a trip, told her “wait ’til the ps in
we get the drop on your house, get out when the keys in
we got that cash on your house then we’re walking you in
i drop ’bout 28, caught ’bout 10
i be banging my stick, n+ggas running like sh+t
them n+ggas getting dipped, don’t jump in this mix
he got hit with that drac’ and curled up like a b+tch
i’m riding with lee, lee riding with 10
we really hop on n+ggas, we dropping that sh+t
i could serve you a diddy, i could serve you a brick
i’m serving them bags, putting sh+t in the wind
[chorus: migo lee]
we got b+tches in the lot, and that 42 gon’ turn ’em up
so many switches in this lot, you try to pull up, get your head bust
me and doggie with them twins up the m, we ’bout to burn ’em up
he ain’t thinking with his head, n+gga got touched, n+gga, he ain’t learn enough
i’m out west and i’m shopping uh, n+gga, i’m ’bout to blow a dub
if me and b with the b+tches, we got bottles n+gga, we ain’t doing no clubs
my young n+gga, he sixteen, said f+ck school, he ’bout to hit a block
500 just to get a car
i told him “go to school, i’ll let you see the chop”

- migo lee lyrics

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