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Lyrics
TURN ME UP
Twanpitome — Antwan Jones
[Intro]
Yeah!
Twanpitome!
Antwan Jones in this bitch!
Turn me up, turn me up!
Ayy—
Throw that ass, shake that shit!
We outside tonight!
Let’s go!
[Hook]
Throw that ass, shake that shit, turn me up!
Run me that, I need that, baby, turn me up!
Ass phat, bankroll big, yeah, we up!
Whole club going crazy when we pull up!
Throw that ass, shake that shit, make it bounce!
Money coming in, I need the whole amount!
Twanpitome in the building, hear ’em shout!
Antwan Jones got the whole damn city out!
[Verse 1]
Walk through the door and the whole room lit,
Fresh from the floor to the chain on the fit.
DJ know exactly what song to hit,
Bass so hard make the whole place shift.
She got that confidence, know she the one,
Dance floor packed but she having her fun.
Hands in the air when the beat drum-drum,
Everybody yelling, “Twanpitome come!”
Money on my mind, I been chasing that bag,
Came from the bottom, now I’m popping them tags.
Whole team eating, everybody gon’ brag,
If it ain’t ’bout a check, put that talk in the trash.
I need big money, big moves, big plays,
Been on my grind, I ain’t counting no days.
Turn that shit louder, let it shake up the place,
When the hook come back, put the bass in they face!
[Hook]
Throw that ass, shake that shit, turn me up!
Run me that, I need that, baby, turn me up!
Ass phat, bankroll big, yeah, we up!
Whole club going crazy when we pull up!
Throw that ass, shake that shit, make it bounce!
Money coming in, I need the whole amount!
Twanpitome in the building, hear ’em shout!
Antwan Jones got the whole damn city out!
[Verse 2]
Left side rocking, right side too,
Everybody turnt when the bass come through.
Bottle lights flashing, whole section on cue,
They came for the party, so we giving ’em two.
One for the money, two for the show,
Three for the ones getting loose on the floor.
Four for the DJ—turn it up some more,
Twanpitome got ’em lined up at the door.
Big boss energy, I’m calling the shots,
Came in with a little, now I’m stacking a lot.
Every move calculated, connecting the dots,
I want everything coming, give me all that you got.
Ain’t slowing down when the night get late,
Whole room jumping like the floor might break.
Throw that ass, shake that shit to the 808,
If you came to turn up, better match my pace!
[Breakdown / Chant]
Turn me up!
TURN ME UP!
Shake that shit!
SHAKE THAT SHIT!
Run me that!
RUN ME THAT!
Where the money at?
WHERE THE MONEY AT?!
Twanpitome!
TWANPITOME!
Antwan Jones!
ANTWAN JONES!
Bass hit hard—
Now bring that shit home!
[Verse 3]
Look, I like my money stacked tall to the ceiling,
Walk in the spot, you can tell how I’m feeling.
Built my own lane, now the whole thing appealing,
Twanpitome stamped, yeah, you know who you dealing with.
Party don’t stop ’til they cut on the lights,
Everybody sweating, we been moving all night.
She hit that little dance and she doing it right,
Whole crowd screaming when the timing get tight.
Big dreams, big checks,
Details
GeneratedAug 16, 2026
Duration3:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, trap, hip hop, r&b, upbeat
Credits
Prompt byTwanpitome1
ModelAria v5.5
