Turnt

People think I'm crazy but I love you cause you crazy too

Radio Killa

Red light special, undress me under the candle light

Turnt up in this business

Watch me do all of them things you like

I'm ready to go, ready to blow, like Grammy night

In the back of that limousine

Billy Bob and Angelina

All you gotta do is the say the word

And I'll be right there on ya

All you gotta do is the say the word

And I'll be right there for ya

Do this while I do that, we like good judda

Come baby, be you, get on it while I see you

Turnt up, all the way to the ceiling

Burnt up, till you ain't got no feeling

On my phone, like Siri

Talkin' bout you gon' kill it

Beat it up, until I black out

Cash up, boy

I need that

Sexy ratchet, sophisticated ratchet

That black leather with the Sun outside in the summer time, ratchet

She need that cocky ratchet

Ready to cock back, ratchet

That drop top, in December, on mid-winter, ratchet

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Loving everything you do, baby I'm in love with you

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

People think I'm crazy but I love you cause you crazy too

You're my black light special

She hotter than a flame tonight

Burnt up in this and watch you do all the things I like

Say you the reason why all of these rap niggas start singing

She say you the reason why all of these cute girls got baby

All you gotta do is say what's happening

And I'll be right there baby

All you gotta do is say what's popping

And I'll be right there shorty

On the phone, like Siri

I told you I was gon' kill it

Got my chains all on that jelly

Where Michelle at? Where Kelly?

I need that

Sexy ratchet, sophisticated ratchet

That black leather with the Sun outside in the summer time, ratchet

She need that cocky ratchet

Ready to cock back, ratchet

That drop top, in December, on mid-winter, ratchet

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Loving everything you do, baby, I'm in love with you

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

People think I'm crazy but I love you cause you crazy too

I got a picnic table, my automo

Pull up, blow the horn, girl we gotta go

You come out lookin' like a pot of gold

Now they tryna cramp our style, Charlie Horse

I'm like: What yo name? What yo phone number?

I kill that thang, whoa, manslaughter

You so sexy man, I ain't flexin'

Shawty, I'll drink your bathwater

Ferrogamo's on my loafers

Got my loafers on the sofa

And I'm drinking out a bottle, man, I'm gonna need a bib

Looking like a kid, tell you what it is

Tell you where to go, man, I'll tell you what I did

Yeah, kickin' it, you getting kicked out (ouch)

I don't bring sand in my beach house (true)

And your body must be anticipating, cause it already done licked out

I need that

Sexy ratchet, sophisticated ratchet

That black leather with the Sun outside in the summer time, ratchet

I need that cocky ratchet

Ready to cock back, ratchet

That drop top, in December, on mid-winter, ratchet

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Loving everything you do, baby, I'm in love with you

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, woh

People think I'm crazy but I love you cause you crazy too