Turn It Up ft. Quizzy Makk, Spyder G & PNB Tazz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I came to illuminate bodies, and sit em' in patterns
I got more auras than Saturns
Far from the average, the kid is the baddest
Rockin' with stars and I battle Galactica
Criss Angel magic, I make rope a cobra
Turn a DS, to a new Motorola
Flow is so loco, it's itching for photos
That chicken with rice, arroz con pollo
Modern-day DMC, rockin' the mic
Maserati, I be blazin' the pipe
Fast as a bullet train over Japan
Shout out to Em, I am a black stan
Drunken in fights, like I'm Jackie Chan
88' shit, George Michael and WHAM!
Slam, pin, make em' submit
Cycling Earth, like laundromat spins
Avatar ways, I can make the air bend
Juggle the climate and do it again
Do it again! do it again!
Juggle the climate and do it again
Ay, Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
See the club is burning up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up
If you party hard turn up!
Get the beer pong table so all my niggas turn cups
Party like a motherfucking roof on fire
Roof on fire let the motherfucker burn up
Fireball straight to the gut
Feel like a dragon all these planes I be spewing up
Red whiskey up in my cup
Making sure I never ever ever try to give it up
I spy with my little eyes
A shorty right there
In the back of the line
Short hair cutie
And the light brown eyes
I'm trying to slide behind
And feel up on her thighs
Red bull got me energized
Seeking for an enterprise as he rubbing in her inner thigh
Now she look surprised thinking I'll be off by the side
Man I'm trying to turn it get to your eyes
Trying to get it like a super slide
Yeah it started asthmatic so I took her to the backseat
She started calling me daddy
I took off just like a taxi
Pussy leaking all red
And it might just be the maxi
She tried to call a Maury
But I ain't the fucking pappy!
Merk ain't the pappy?
Why they mad at me
Check my strategy as I'm floating like gravity
It's a tragedy bow down to your majesty
Put holes in motherfuckers just like cavities!
Troublemakers always causing these casualties
Making sure no other rappers can't battle me
Boy I'm about to cheat I'll rap it right out this tree
Motherfucker you can't smoke me get out this heat
Ay, Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
See the club is burning up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up
Merk about to turn it up
Quizzy's about to turn it up
Taz's about to turn it up
Turn your fucking speakers up