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Turn Yo Clic Up (Explicit) - Quavo/Future
Lyrics by：Quavious Marshall/Nayvadius Wilburn/Anh Tuan Antoine Tran/Chi Nhan Trieu/Basil von Stietencron/Maximilian McFarlin
Composed by：Quavious Marshall/Nayvadius Wilburn/Anh Tuan Antoine Tran/Chi Nhan Trieu/Basil von Stietencron/Maximilian McFarlin
Produced by：Atake/Sluzyyy/Basobeats/Macshooter49
I love you Atake

He want the scoop she want the tea
She want the tea
I can not 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 ***** up dawg
Turn her up
Tying these streets can't cross it
Cross 'em up
All these streets need bosses
Boss 'em up
Go
Yeah 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
Yeah my ***** tell me "Pay for the p***y"
I take her a*s shoppin' and tell her "Shut up"
Ssh
Standin' on business
Standin' on ******* ain't nothin' to part that **** up
Swoo
It ain't nothin' to turn a ***** up
It ain't nothin' to turn your clique up
Ain't nothin'
**** we turned the jeweler up
Just look at the diamonds we bust
Yeah
Look at the people we touched ****
I'm feelin' like Puffy and Ross
I'm sendin' this **** like a toilet
Lil nigga so nasty I never been flushed
Ugh nasty go
Bulletproof Brabusit came with a kit on it
Kit skrr skrr
The switch it too light it kick it got spit on it
Kick frr grrah frr
Hundreds of bands I put that lil' **** on 'em
**** hee ooh hee
D**e in my hand I had to go flip somethin'
Flip it flip go it's gone
Big dawg status bill hopper
I ball in his mall for my brothers
Goyard bag tote the Corduroy
I got it out the field **** Russell
Goin' as Laurie I bought the Patek
Been goin' as Jordan as Des'
Phillipe water tryna drown a *****
It's a happy trigger on a *****
**** I'm thinkin' I could've been a pimp
**** I'm cookin' up d**e like a dealer
**** I come from Zone 6 these niggas trippin'
**** I'm floatin' I'm higher than a blimp
**** it look like I swimmin' the glass
**** I turn up my ***** 'cause she bad
**** I'm makin' her ex nigga mad
**** they go for the bag I'mma smash
Real nigga let her securin' the bag
Pipin' the ***** and then act like I care
Turn up with shooters with switches go bad
Stay with some scammers my dawg movin' packs
Trappin' no rapping my dawg he fall off
No cap I'm buyin' him a brick
**** on your ***** then I told her to call off
Actually I'm makin' her quit
Painkiller got my lil' demons on go
They ready hit with the stick
Painkillers got my lil' ***** on go
She ready to eat up the d**k
My main hitters call up the gang members
They was already on a lick
Hangin' with Migos all these d**gs and guns think we Mexican
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