Turnt – Beyoncé Ft. 2 Chainz (2013)

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Released: 2013

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People think im crazy but I love you cause you crazy tooRadio KillaRed light special, undress me under the candle lightTurnt up in this businessWatch me do all of them things you likeI’m ready to go, ready to blow like grammy night in the back of that limousineBilly bob, and AngelineAll you gotta do, is the say the wordAnd I’ll be right there on itAll you gotta do, is the say the wordAnd ill be right there for yaDo this while I do that, we like good judda,Gon baby be you, get on it while I tweet youTurnt up, all the way to the ceilingBurn up, till you ain’t got no feelingOn my phone, Like Siri.Talkin bout you gon kill itBeat it up, until I black out,Cash out, boi!
I need thatSexy, ratchet, sophisticated, ratchetThat Black leather when it’s hot outside in the summer time, ratchetShe need that cocky ratchetReady to cock back, ratchetThat drop top, in December, on mid winter, ratchet
Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhLoving everything you do, baby im in love with youTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhPeople think im crazy but I love you cause you crazy too
My black light specialShe hotter than a flame tonightBurn up in this… and watch her do all them things I likeSay you the reason why all of these rap niggas start singingShe say you the reason why all of these cute girls got babyAll you gotta do is say what’s happeningAnd i’ll be right there baby (turnt)All you gotta do is say what’s poppingAnd i’ll be right there shortyOn the phone, like Siri.I told you I was gon killed itGot my chains all on that jelly. Where Michelle at? Where Kelly?
I need thatSexy, ratchet, sophisticated, ratchetThat Black leather when it’s hot outside in the summer time, ratchetShe need that cocky ratchetReady to cock back, ratchetThat drop top, in December, on mid winter, ratchet
Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhLoving everything you do, baby im in love with youTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhPeople think im crazy but I love you cause you crazy too
I got picnic table, my automoPull up blow the horn cuz we gotta goYou come out lookin like a pot of goldNow they tryna cramp our style, Charlie HorseI’m like what yo name? What yo phone number?I kill? that thang Whoa, manslaughterYou so sexy man, I ain’t flexin’Shawty I’ll drink yo’ bathwater.Ferrogamo’s on my loafersGot my loafers on the sofaAnd I’m drinkin out a bottleMan I’m gonna need a bibLookin like a kid, Tell you what it isTell you where to go man, I’ll tell you what I didYeh Kickin it, You gettin Kicked out. (Ouch)I don’t bring sand in my beach house (true)And yo body must be anticipatin cuz it already done licked out.
I need thatSexy, ratchet, sophisticated, ratchetThat Black leather when it’s hot outside in the summer time, ratchetShe need that cocky ratchetReady to cock back, ratchetThat drop top, in December, on mid winter, ratchet
Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhLoving everything you do, baby im in love with youTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhTurnt up, turnt up, turnt up, wuhPeople think im crazy but I love you cause you crazy too
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