[Verse 1]
Yo, you can find me on the road where the racks be
"How is it [?] Strange?" now the people ask me
Gain some momentum, now my [?]
Put a locator GPS so you can FAX me
Tryna speak to it
Yeah, now my voice's raspy
High as a muthafucka, elbows ashy
[?]
[?] fuckin' up your bedsheet
Then I'm on some other shit [?] spreadsheet
Yeah, I'm in the underground, haters wanna damn me
Workin' on a Grammy, n***as can't stand me
When I get the bass goin' bitch you better jam to me
Fresh up off the tour, I'm a [?], you a Camry
Find a n***a later up on the beach where the sand be
Tryna have a three-be with Tanisha and Andy
I'm talkin' double time n***a
Pullin' down the panties
Now whoop it on 'em

[Hook]
I make a girl break a sweat, she finna work it up
Set the stage on fire, I'ma burn it up (Boy!)
Say you gettin' money, you ain't earn enough
I know you heard of us, make the people turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up