[Hook]
The turnup was real
Oh, red cup, fucked up, red cup, fucked up
Yeah, the turnup was real
All I can say is that the turnup was real
Bagging dust, yeah, got them bagging dust, fucked up

[Verse 1]
Every bitch looking good to me
Feeling like they watching me like a good movie
Baby thicker than a kush smoothly
Got a pretty ass face with a big booty
Oh, so I’m with it, heard about me from me girl
You should fuck with me
Guarantee I put it in, you be stuck with it
Knock it down like a motherfucker truck hit it
What? It’s my time, tick tock
Molly and me and some rap, hop hip hop
Panties pull them to the side like a pit stop
You get wet I lick every damn drip drop
What?


[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Let’s go riding now, fuck away
Them n***as over there fin to start to fade
Looking dub n***as know what the deal
Boom bop, the turnup is real, damn
Hell yeah, young n***a I straight gushing
His little homie looking like he ready to start busting
Oh shit, he pull it out, he ain’t coking
Ain’t no doors but he fins to start knocking
2 shots, no bartender
Busting in the air like jocking off
He ain’t hitting her like a virgin
Nah, cause the shit should never ever let it off
[?] now I’m back on
Shit, the funk shit ain’t going back up
Hm, like a car going in reverse
A n***a tripping, just know a n***a backed up


[Hook]


[Verse 3]
Eyes all over, hands can’t stop moving
Think it was over but the way a n***a grooving
When the beat start dropping I’m on one
Bout to give her all like I own some
But I don’t know her, nah, nope
I’m just hella turnt [?]
N***a where the [?], I’m tryina smoke
No facebook but I’m tryina poke
Her and friend, at the same damn time