turn yo clic up

Quavo

I love you Atake

He want the scoop, she want the tea (She want the tea)
I cannot speak, we keepin it street (We keepin it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon get beat
(You still gon get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (It never been)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Boss em up)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Go)

If my dawg get low on his pockets, I m pickin em up (Soo)
We came from the bottom together, my nigga
we get it, we splittin it up
If my bitch tell me Pay for the pussy
I take her ass shoppin and tell her Shut up (Shh)
Standin on business
Standin on bitches ain t nothin to pipe
that shit up (Swoo)
It ain t nothin to turn a bitch up
It ain t nothin to turn your clique up (Ain t nothin )
Shit, we turned the jeweler up
just look at the diamonds, we bust (Yeah)
Look at the people we touched, shit
I m feelin like Puffy and Ross (Yeah)
I m sendin this shit like a toilet, lil nigga
so nasty, I never been flushed (Ugh, nasty, go)
Bulletproof Brabus
it came with a kit on it (Kit, skrrt, skrrt)
The switch is too light, it kick
if you spit on it (Kick, frr, grrah, frr)
Hundreds of bands
I put that lil shit on em (Shit, hee, ooh, hee)
Dope in my hand
I had to go flip somethin (Flip it, flip, go, it s gone)

He want the scoop, she want the tea (She want the tea)
I cannot speak, we keepin it street (We keepin it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon get beat
(You still gon get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (It never been)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Boss em up)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Boss em up)

Big dog status, Bal Harbour
I ball, Lenox mall for my brothers
Goyard bag, tote the cutter
I got it out the field, fuck Russell
Go and ask Lori about the Patek
Then go and ask Joie, and ask Dess
Phillipe water, tryna drown a bitch
It s a habit trickin on a bitch
Shit, I m thinkin I could ve been a pimp
Shit, I m cookin up dope like it s dinner
Shit, I come from Zone 6, nigga trim
Shit, I m floatin , I m higher than a blimp
Shit, it look like I m swimmin in glass
Shit, I turn up my bitch cause she bad
Shit, I m makin her ex-nigga mad
Shit, they go for that bag, I ma spaz
Real nigga alert, I m securin the bag
Pipin a bitch, it ain t nothin , I got cash
Turn up the shooters with switches, go bad
Stay with some scammers, my dawg movin packs
Trappin to rappin , my dawg, he fall off
No cappin , I m buyin him a brick
Fuck on your bitch then I told her to call off
Actually, I m makin her quit
Painkiller, got my lil demons on go
They ready to hit with the stick
Painkillers got my lil bitch on go
She ready to eat up the dick
My main hitters, call up the gang members
They was already on a lick
Hangin with Migos, all these drugs and guns
Think we Mexican
(Freebandz)

He want the scoop, she want the tea (She want the tea)
I cannot speak, we keepin it street (We keepin it street)
I took a loss, but you still gon get beat
(You still gon get beat)
How much it cost, it never been cheap (It never been)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Boss em up)
Turn your clique up, dawg (Turn em up)
Turn your bitch up, dawg (Turn her up)
Tying these streets, can t cross it (Cross em up)
All these streets need bosses (Boss em up)