Turn Up Lyrics - Young Thug

[Intro] 

Oh yeah 

Oh yeah 

Oh, oh, oh yeah! 

Tugger! Tugger! 

[Hook] 

Turn up for the club (turn up, turn up) 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Alright just turn up for the club 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

[Verse 1] 

Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide 

Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side 

I got what you want, I got what you need (I got it) 

I got what you want, I got what you need 

I know you crave, I know what you want 

I got what you like, just come home with me 

Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock side to side 

Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock front to back 

Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride on this side 

What, walk, walk, walk, walk, front to back (Thugger!) 

I want it, fuck it, baby, show it 

I got big racks and I'm loaded 

I want somethin' and I know it 

Bring it straight, straight to me 

Party boy, is my first name 

Playboy is my last name 

Fuck you slow in the fast lane 

Suck me up 'til I'm crashing 

Crash into your pussy 

Chains on and it's gushy 

All these niggas be wishin' they was in my position 

Thugger, Thugger, Thugger! 

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[Hook] 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Alright just turn up for the club 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide 

Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side 

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[Verse 2] 

I fucked her good and she know it 

I ate it good and she owe me 

She suck me good and she hopin' 

I put it all in her throat and 

Now she wanna drink my babies 

Pussy wet and I'm soakin' 

I want green like a lettuce 

Bought a massage with my lotion 

Yeah, like a boss do it 

Yeah, I might talk to it 

Yeah, I might walk to it 

Fuck it, I might walk through it 

Fucked her on a bean bag 

Black tiger, white Jag 

Bitch I'm ridin' with old lady 

Nah I can't Skype back 

But I can late night that 

Mayweather, I fight that 

And I don't even know her, really 

Break her jaw like I'm Gilly 

Two years, four milli' 

I just want a sore kidney 

Got it and she know I'm gettin' it 

I don't wanna talk about it 

I just wanna be about it 

I just wanna hit it once 

You can let him do it second 

Balmain with zippers on 'em 

Yeah this a private pocket 

I deserve a Big Meechy 

We don't cuff the thottie thotties 

[Hook] 

Turn up for the club 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Alright just turn up for the club 

Turn up for the club 

Just turn up for the club 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

Turn up in the front and turn up, turn up in the back 

Electric slide, baby slip and slip and slip and slide, slide, slide 

Turn up on the side, turn up side to side, side, side, side