Turn It Up Song Lyrics

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Song:– Turn It Up

Singer:– Cochise

Album:– THE INSPECTION

Producer:– Ransom (Producer) & Nonbruh

Written:– Cochise

Label:– Columbia Records

Turn It Up Lyrics Cochise

[Part I]

[Chorus]
Turn it up, yeah, turn it up, yeah
Turn it up, yeah, turn it up, yeah
Turn it up, yeah, turn it up, yeah
Turn it up, yeah, turn it up, yeah
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, ayy
Turn it up, ayy, turn it up, ayy
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, uh
Turn it up, uh, turn it up, huh

[Verse]
Uh, huh, uh, sat there (Uh-huh)
I’m feelin’ like Batman (Uh-huh)
She know I’m a bad man (Uh-huh)
Give money the lap dance (Huh)
Huh (Yeah), yeah, two digits (Uh)
I got two girls (Uh), and they too different (Two-two-two), two
Two ups (Uh-huh)
R.I.P. my nigga, too up (Yup)
Shawty, she know I got two ups (Ha)
Baby, I don’t give like two f— (Roof)
I got my .8 (Ha, yeah, okay)
Bet these niggas gon’ hate (Yeah)
Bet I’m duckin’ like Nate (Yeah)
Told that nigga to— (Hey, hey, hey)
Put the work in the attic (Ha, okay)
Put the work in the attic (Yeah, okay)
Told that boy, “I don’t havе it” (Tell that boy, “I don’t have it”)
Pass the bill likе I’m magic (Hee-hee)
Bet I’m off of that magic (Yeah)
Caught that boy, he was lackin’ (Ha)
Heard they caught him in traffic (Ha)
I was thumbin’ through the—
I was thumbin’ through the stacks, for real
I been runnin’ on a—, uh, yeah
I been runnin’ on a track, for real
I ain’t never really lack, for real
You ain’t never touch a pack, for real
Couple niggas had my back, for real (Ah-ah)
Now I’m ’bout to pay ’em back, for real (Ah-ah)
Niggas talkin’, really rat (Buh-buh-buh)
Shawty tryna feel me back, ooh
I been gettin’ to this dough, for real (Yeah, for real)
Shawty know I’m gettin’ racks, for real (Yeah, for real)
Baby, tell me what you think, for real
Diamonds comin’ out the sink, for real
Shawty pull up tryna link, for real
All my niggas wearin’ mink

[Part II]

[Intro]
Huh (Nonbruh)
Yeah, okay
Yeah, okay
Yeah, for real, huh, yeah
Yeah, for real, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Yeah), for real
Yeah (Yeah), for real
Yeah (Yeah), for real

[Verse]
I tell that nigga, “I’ll pull up, for real”
Shawty, she pull up, she lookin’ for real (Uh-huh)
Me and my niggas, we gettin’ this money, I told ’em to label the kid in a deal (Yeah)
Me and my niggas, we gettin’ this money, I’m tellin’ my niggas, “I’m really for real” (Uh-huh)
Huh, for real (Yeah), for real (Yeah)
For real (Yeah), for real (Uh)
We popped a seal (Uh), we out the fields (Yeah)
I’m a whale, you krill (Ha)
I told the shawty to chill (Yeah)
Me and my niggas, we gettin’ this money (Huh), y’all niggas are poppin’ the pills (Yeah)
Yeah, he poppin’ the pills (He poppin’ the pills), I’m makin’ some mills’ (I’m makin’ some mills’)
I make it for real (I make it for real)
I’m cookin’ some meals (Ha-ha)
I’m meant for the kill, it’s up in the Nill
My niggas they real
She know I’m Jamaican, I tell her the meal
I’m prayin’ to God ’cause he givin’ me thrill
Put the work in the—, ha
Put the work in the attic, huh
Put the work in the attic, huh
Put the work in the attic, huh
And these niggas don’t—, yeah
Niggas, they really don’t have it, yeah
Passin’ the ball like I’m Dragic, yeah
Shawty pull up in the Tabby, yeah
Shawty pull up in the Tabby, huh
Yeah, these niggas ain’t mess with us
Yeah, these niggas can’t mess with us (For real)
Yeah, these niggas can’t test with us
Pop us, we skrrt off in Teslas
Pop up, like grab it like Tesla, yeah
Shawty, she grippin’ like wrestlers (For real)
Me and my nigga, yeah (For real)
Uh, yeah (For real)
Yeah, yeah (For real)
Yeah, she doin’ the best, yeah, yeah (Best, yeah)
I put it in rest, yeah, yeah
My niggas the best, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
These niggas, they goofy
Stretching the bread like I’m Luffy
And this shawty pull up and she moody
Told her shut up and show me the booty
Hm, mm-hm, boobies
Niggas, they gettin’ these zooties
Told her, “Shut up, I don’t know the goons”