Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Up

(Young on the beat)
I know you love my body, babe, (yeah, hitmaker)
I you love my body, babe, yeah
I know you love my body, babe, yeah, yeah yeah

up
(Body bag) up
(Body bag)

on my mind, Bonnie, you be Clyde
Don't you wanna or die? 'Cause I keep it tight
Workin' 9-5, he be on his
Red-bottoms and Louboutins, you know the things I
Give me all your 'cause they don't do it like I
Hundred bottles I every night, yeah
Always on mind, just a matter of time
Bad bitches linking up, shorty, when they see I
Let me tell you something that these girls are scared to you
Yeah, it's all for you, so you know supposed to
Give me all your time, me that you're mine
Yellow tape outside, white the lines

up
(Body bag) up
Meek okay! (Body bag)

I pull up on niggas, murder scene, murder
pushin' that 911, emergency, emergency
Say nigga, I never heard of you
Bet my life you've of me
Bet you've heard I hot shit and I burn niggas, third degree
Just on 'em, no strap
I ain't gon' hold
All I do is throw
All these hoes know
My lookin' like ADS shocks, these pockets on me so fat
These diamonds on me picture perfect, they flash, nigga, call that, uh
All I know is up
Bottles, to burn up
And it's all on my bitch shoes like she just caught a murder
And I'm gettin' money, up
I'm ballin', nigga, up
And when it come to these hoes, I hit bitches, I up

up
(Body bag) up
(Body bag)