Turn Up The Night

Just take hit of this It'll get you right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Turn out the lights You want more in your life But you can't get right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Just turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Look, girl let loose 'Cause I know just what you like It's all on you If u wanna turn up the night So many blunts that my mind somewhere in space Push pause on a ho cuz she want stay out my face I ain't worry bout nothin' I ain't worried bout nothin' I just came here to have a good time Yeah that drank in me and that smoke in me, Yeah I'm turnt in this bitch, no lie All that ass on her can't pass on her I'ma steal yo bitch no crime I'ma get to the money I'ma shine til the end Get back don't worry 'bout mine Drinks in air and I came wit my crew No we don't care we gone turn up on u Haters they gone stare tell'em watch what we do Turn up yeah I know you feel somethin' To be real I ain't worried bout nothin' Just take hit of this It'll get you right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Turn out the lights You want more in your life But you can't get right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Just turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Always with a real bitch, a weak bitch gets left alone Nobody got time for bitches, they got more issues than Vogue Taking shots of Henney while passing shots of Patrone Drink or smoke or dance then keep yo' weak ass at home Girl we can turn up and kick it and twist it whenever you feel it You feel it, you feel it, no matter the time or the day or the hour The second, the minute, the minute, the minute Startin' the car and pull up to the crib Ended up in the kitchen (End up in the kitchen) Whateva we doin', whateva we did it, ain't nobody business Ain't nobody business, girl, it ain't nobody business But if you did the crew and they know it too F*ck it, can I get a witness? Don't ask why they hands to the ceiling Its probably cause Bobby Benz in the building The dancers is twerking and the panties is pullin' That boy there a fool, he an animal isn't he Just take hit of this It'll get you right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Turn out the lights You want more in your life But you can't get right Don't worry 'bout nothin' Just turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night Turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night, turn up the night