SG Bubba K - Turn The Block Up Lyrics

Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Turn the whole fucking block up
Shake the fucking frame out the car, wake the cock up
3-a-m, see a baddie, and I walk up
Big ass booty, gotta shake it like maraca
You ain't with the party 'cause the party over here boy
She out of your league, I mean it's simply crystal clear boy
Say she got a boyfriend but I really never care boy
She leaving in the morning and I'm back on my career boy
I'm on one, tryna get the party jumping
Stripper on the pole, but she rapping like she Cardi something
On one, tell me throw this money out
But I'm a stingy nigga so I'm keeping all my money now
I don't play these games baby, ain't no fucking Xbox
But I'm typing what you doing in the muthafucking textbox
Shoot my shot from the block, handle well I'm Rodney Stuckey
If I see them three dots, then I know that I have gotten lucky
Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Cocaine baby, I could see it in your smile
Energetic bitch she could run a whole mile
I ain't on shit but I'm high off the upper class
Baby looking good enough to eat, I call that supper ass
And she mad 'cause she like me
But we vibing so don't ruin what we might be
You being my wifey isn't very likely
'Cause I'm only in this motherfucking city for the night see
I mean Gollee mami
Where did you buy that body, Bali
Usually to be this bad you had to pay cash
So god bless Dr. Miami for such a fat ass
I'm the freshest and the nicest
This type of froze can't be chipped with any ice pick
And if you lost in the club, show some love
I'll be in the VIP flipping yo girl to my chick
Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up

Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Turn the whole fucking block up
Shake the fucking frame out the car, wake the cock up
3-a-m, see a baddie, and I walk up
Big ass booty, gotta shake it like maraca
You ain't with the party 'cause the party over here boy
She out of your league, I mean it's simply crystal clear boy
Say she got a boyfriend but I really never care boy
She leaving in the morning and I'm back on my career boy
I'm on one, tryna get the party jumping
Stripper on the pole, but she rapping like she Cardi something
On one, tell me throw this money out
But I'm a stingy nigga so I'm keeping all my money now
I don't play these games baby, ain't no fucking Xbox
But I'm typing what you doing in the muthafucking textbox
Shoot my shot from the block, handle well I'm Rodney Stuckey
If I see them three dots, then I know that I have gotten lucky
Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Cocaine baby, I could see it in your smile
Energetic bitch she could run a whole mile
I ain't on shit but I'm high off the upper class
Baby looking good enough to eat, I call that supper ass
And she mad 'cause she like me
But we vibing so don't ruin what we might be
You being my wifey isn't very likely
'Cause I'm only in this motherfucking city for the night see
I mean Gollee mami
Where did you buy that body, Bali
Usually to be this bad you had to pay cash
So god bless Dr. Miami for such a fat ass
I'm the freshest and the nicest
This type of froze can't be chipped with any ice pick
And if you lost in the club, show some love
I'll be in the VIP flipping yo girl to my chick
Bitch it ain't a game gotta say I don't play with money
If you do, then the way that you move is funny
And I'm steady on the grind gotta get the stock up
Put the money in the bank, and I leave to lock up
How you talking out yo ass, but you claim you spit facts
Pussy nigga gotta gossip on me just to get back
I'ma have to hit the volume, bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up
Up-Up-Up-Up, the whole block
Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up-Up (the whole block)
I'ma have to hit the volume bass'll beat the box up
Blow the frame out the ride turn the whole block up