Robb Bank$ - Let Me Turn You Up lyrics

[Chorus:] Let me turn you up Let me get you high n***a Let me get you drunk You standing on the wall n***a You ain't turning up [Bow, bow] Let me turn you up [x5] You standing on the wall n***a You ain't turning up Bad b**hes, double cups n***a Let me turn you up [Verse 1:] [Yung Simmie] Bad b**hes, double cups So you know I'm turning up Asking me what's in my cup Boy you betta tighten up Walked in with bad b**hes Now we coolin in the cut You walked in with no b**hes n***a You ain't turnin up I throwing cash at that a** Cause she strippin' for the team Sippin lean with my team You can't hang what you mean 500 all ones in my True Religion jeans I'll throw it at your b**h I turn up on the scene Whoop [Chorus] [Verse 2:] [Cashy] I'm probably turnin up I never gave a f** And I'm all about my bucks These b**hes know what's up When I put my mac down I'm guaranteed to f** I'm probably rolling up I couple hundred blunts You ain't even turn up You get lost for months In [?] law I trust Too hot I can't be touched And n***a drop the skunk Them b**hes came with you But they probably leave with us What? [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [Robb Bank$] I'm a black rainbow Tumbl'r got on runway clothes I use them all for stemcell research And I pa** kidney stones And not to sound complacent I just want power next to my name Like a radio station I dropped the city and when to the motherland for 6 months And I still get on Twitter and I drop some sh** And they treat a n***a like he never left Oh, cause a n***a be quiet b**h everything on your side quick f** in the bathroom just to see how she react In a hostile environment [Chorus]