Turn Me Up lyrics

[Intro: Kingg Bucc]
Ayy, yo, homeboy, turn me up
169, 2020 building
700 on the everything
You know it's the crown, b*tch
Let's go, ayy

[Chorus: Kingg Bucc]
Machine gun spittin' like Machine Gun Kelly
Playing with a AR-15, R. Kelly
My main text my side b*tch like she ain't gon' tell me
Bi-Bi-b*tch, don't show me pics I done seen already
It's some hoes in this house, I hope they shoes off, I got carpet
I know n*ggas takin' pics with glizzies, ain't them boys gon' pop it
Lotta blue faces in my motherf*cking pocket
Ayy, b*tch, if you gon' suck me off you better do it sloppy

[Verse 1: Kingg Bucc]
Free my hitta, it's gon' be some bodies when he come out
Told my hitta better pop that pistol if he run out
We gon' hit a lick and kick that door in when the sun out
I heard it was a milli in this b*tch like Donald Trump house
I was being so productive, made a quarter where I hung out
It was rapping, it was scrapping, it was trapping where I hung out
Man, I had to 'cause I had them MJ's with the tongue out
SK's at my mom house, bring it out if food done run out
I don't want piano lessons, baby, I want different keys
I don't wanna sow a seed, baby, I want different trees
Everybody want some smoke, man, pus*y n*gga please
Everybody change they mind when they hear that trigger squeeze
[Chorus: Kingg Bucc]
Machine gun spittin' like Machine Gun Kelly
Playing with a AR-15, R. Kelly
My main text my side b*tch like she ain't gon' tell me
Bi-Bi-b*tch, don't show me pics I done seen already
It's some hoes in this house, I hope they shoes off, I got carpet
I know n*ggas takin' pics with glizzies, ain't them boys gon' pop it
Lotta blue faces in my motherf*cking pocket
Ayy, b*tch, if you gon' suck me off you better do it sloppy

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, ayy, bought a new Draco, but I just spent a K up on a K (No cap)
Aim at your face and let it blow, we gon' get 'em out the way
My lil' homie on a drill, told him hop out the car when he spray
In a Hellcat we kidnapped him, then we left him at the heaven's gate
7.62 by 51's, I put it in .308's
We slidin' with this sh*t, we ridin' with this sh*t, we boost the rate
We up the count, we burned the block up, then we skrrt off from the jakes
I kicked the door and put the pole in your face, then go through your safe
You ain't safe when my n*ggas bump down with this Drac'
Time can't save him, catch him where he at, it's DOA
f*ck your brother, n*gga, we the one that put him in a grave
We ain't runnin' no pockets, we want his soul if he play

[Chorus: Kingg Bucc]
Machine gun spittin' like Machine Gun Kelly
Playing with a AR-15, R. Kelly
My main text my side b*tch like she ain't gon' tell me
Bi-Bi-b*tch, don't show me pics I done seen already
It's some hoes in this house, I hope they shoes off, I got carpet
I know n*ggas takin' pics with glizzies, ain't them boys gon' pop it
Lotta blue faces in my motherf*cking pocket
Ayy, b*tch, if you gon' suck me off you better do it sloppy (Sloppy toppy)
[Outro]
Do it for the crown