Upchurch, Bottleneck - Turn up the Night Lyrics

Check bottleneck
What up son, what you doin' boy gettin' it
Yeah

We pull up, we turn heads
Got the parking lot pumpin' with
Them old school jams we show up, we show off
We got the cops called for
Us revvin' up the exhaust
It's all good around here
Just don't let the county sheriff
See the cooler of beer
And when the blue lights fade and
Barney Fife's out of sight
(We gon', we gon'
We we we) We gon' turn up the night

Baby I'm the parkin' lot junkie
Pull up in something stuntin' with
Both my Mickey T's rubbin'
Mossberg in the back if you
Wanna get it sluggin'
And when I'm sipping a Jim Beam
I tend to get destructive
Hell I'll reckon y'all
Comin' like a wrecking ball
Don't bother nobody
But can Connor McGregor your ass a broken jaw
Had 'em lookin' at me like "Who
The fuck is this guy?"
Well I'm Upchurch bitch and you're
Chicken my 4-wheel drive
And I don't change for nobody, not money
Not fame no trucks, no girls, no TV, no way

We pull up, we turn heads
Got the parking lot pumpin' with
Them old school jams we show up, we show off
We got the cops called for
Us revvin' up the exhaust
It's all good around here
Just don't let the county sheriff
See the cooler of beer
And when the blue lights fade and
Barney Fife's out of sight
(We gon', we gon'
We we we) We gon' turn up the night

Yes sir brother, we gon' turn up the night
Got a whole case of beer
And a gallon of shine
Everybody lookin' when we pull in the scene
And got every Average Joe wanna
Jump on the team (Ha ha)
We keep the parkin' lot poppin'
And the mud holes hot
And you know the beat knocks
When the new shit drops (Woo)
Just sipping out my cup in
The bed of my truck (That's right)
And I'm drinkin' on the shine
Testin' my luck
I'm hoping that the law don't take me to jail
(Aww, shit) we gon' turn up the night
And chase some more tail

We pull up, we turn heads
Got the parking lot pumpin' with
Them old school jams we show up, we show off
We got the cops called for
Us revvin' up the exhaust
It's all good around here
Just don't let the county sheriff
See the cooler of beer
And when the blue lights fade and
Barney Fife's out of sight
(We gon', we gon'
We we we) We gon' turn up the night

Aww, shit we pull up, we turn heads
Got the parking lot pumpin' with
Them old school jams we show up, we show off
We got the cops called for
Us revvin' up the exhaust
It's all good around here
Just don't let the county sheriff
See the cooler of beer
And when the blue lights fade and
Barney Fife's out of sight
(We gon', we gon'
We we we) We gon' turn up the night