Designer Party/TURN THIS ISH UP Lyrics

Woo wait

Get out my way bitch

Woo wait

Yeah yeah yeah

She came in designed to tell her friends come party too

She came in designed to tell her friends come party too

She came in designed to tell her friends come party too

She came in designed to tell her friends come party

Too

So much commotion up all in this booth

One for the crew

No number twos

Bitch I ain't talking to you

I'm walking and talking

Nah park this motherfucker right here

And don't move

Fat ass and no boobs

Attitude so rude

A bottle for two

IG model and OnlyFans too

Woo bitch get to bussing

Her and her cousin they acting a fool

Undercover let me cop that lil' motherfucker 12

I ain't cuffing nothing

I ain't said nothing

Get my lawyer in the room

Pillow talking lame nigga

Gang gang gang bang

Your mane sister lil' man came in

Man we was just playing Twister

Lil' old nosy ass nigga

Never get cozy my nigga

These hoes chosen my nigga

Pop that

Drop that

Nah nah don't stop that

He'll call back

Gon' answer that

And I'll drill this bitch through your back tat

Bitch stand back

I said

Once upon a time about a little bit ago

Had this neighborhood bitch and she was fucking all the bros

She would suck this fucking dick and curl up all my lil' toes

Fuck these hoes

Yeah I know

That's what I'm doing

You and your big sister

Big tipper

Big stepper

Yeah nigga

Bank bigger

Itty bitty little nigga

Attached to the nipple

Y'all tripping

I'm pimpin

Big P's

All linen

Hermes

Balmain

Keep dripping

Yeah yeah yeah

She came in designer till her friends come party too

She came in designer till her friends come party too

She came in designer till her friends come party too

She came in designer till her friends come party

Too

Do what it do

You you

Hop in the coupe

Move move

Scatter platter

Hellcat

Red eyes

Smell that fear nah

Can I

Keep going

Both of them

Gripping the seat

Mouth open

Get you some meat

Lodge ten

Wide open

No hands

Slow motion

Slow it down and keep coasting

My niggga

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Forever

Bitch

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Let's make this make sense

Ten years sitting on the bench and I came off fucking y'all up

It ain't been a beat produced

I ain't eat produce

Fang teeth

Swear they got rip this bitch up

Man turn this shit up

Forever and a motherfucking day

Here to have my motherfucking way

A motherfucking legend

Unknown in the city

Used to rap with some niggas

Round a motherfucking way

Go check the resume

Nigga this ain't new

Twenty years later still him

Ain't no fluke

Top dog nigga

That's why y'all ain't knew

I'm these niggas worst nightmare

And this here's proof

Dexter Ave

Linwood too

Raised a natural born asshole

NBA

Every handshake's DLA

Please don't play

I'm not that nigga to be fucked with

Get that straight

You and your mans

Both y'all lanes

In the hatchback

Trunk of the mag

The body bags

Back in attack

Irrational cat

Grand National

Gripping the mac

Ripple effect

Off of they neck nigga

I'm next nigga

Check up nigga

It's no fun if I'm the best one nigga

Bring the best of the best of the best

Come answer the test

I'm Detroit hip hop in the flesh

I said turn this shit up

What You seem stunned

I'ma fuck the whole game up

Let's get going

Abuse my lungs

Whole zip

All in blunts

Back and fronts

Won't ask once

Rushing adrenaline

Wonderful feeling

Yeah the halls came clutch

See the balls on this man

Yeah he seems nuts

Y'all just watch

Been a long time coming

Still grinding

No running

All facts

And that's that nigga

Foy

Forever

Two