It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you muthafuckas talk about Okay, it's Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it it like the NASDAQ Move white girls like there's coke up up my asscrack Move black girls cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I

Turn me up up yo uh yo I step up up in the club like, who the fuck's that? Yeah bitch it's another king, ninja's back Pants sagging down you can see my butt crack Sagging so low you can see my nut sack Yeah motherfucker my flows are ill, my balls fat and

We were born, we were born to get wild I'm up up in this bitch to get wild Turn Turn up the sound And play it it loud so that everyone who comes around 'Cause we getting crazy Burning down the town We burn it it down so that everyone comes around

Let it it all wash on under the bridge, blow it it a kiss Give it it a rest ‘cause it it is what it it is You never know What’s waiting just up up the road Sooner or later that sun’s gonna shine, luck will turn turn on a dime So when the good times roll let ‘em roll but when

I grew up up in the streets without no heart Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a twelve car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn turn that fucking soft

To come home She`s just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home She`s a ghetto woman, waitin for her man to come home Oh poor ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn turn up the wall Everything is noisy

(This is country music) So turn turn it on, turn it it up, and sing along This is real, this is your life in a song This is country music Well you're not supposed to say the word "cancer", in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer, can rub 'em wrong. It

We mash up up the place Turn Turn up the bass Pack up up and run We'll pack up up and run We'll pack up up and run away, huh? And make them all have fun Make it it burn them And we will end your week

Up one now, but you wouldn't even pay attention (Alright) Up one now, know I'm out here on a mission (Uh-huh) Up one now, yeah you need to pay attention (Yeah) Up one now, I'm turnin' all the bad bitches down Up Up one now, my niggas, they tryna get it

You got niggas and I got bitches I want you, to turn turn up on me Every night when I see you Better recognize when I see you I really want you, you, you Hit the club for you, you, you Even look like Lauren London too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit