Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] (Ayy!) Turn up, turn up, turn up (what!) Turn up, turn up, turn up (yeah!) Hands up, hands up, hands up (Bounce!) [Chorus] Turn up, turn up, turn up All my people in the back go (turn up, turn up, turn up) All my shawties in the front go (turn up, turn up, turn up) If you really with the squad then (turn up, turn up, turn up) We gon’ shut this whole thing down ’til they cut that power off (let’s go!) [Verse 1] Walk in, whole crew look mean Fresh white tee, still smell like cream Big stack tucked in these jeans Bad lil’ thing tryna slide on the team (hey!) Club too packed, can’t move in the aisle Still make room when I crack that smile DJ see me, he rewind twice Whole place jump like we rollin’ dice Shots on me, I don’t check no tab Vips backed up, we don’t wait, we pass Talk too slick, get lost in the flash Bottle to the sky, see the gold on the glass (bling) Big mouth, yeah, I talk that talk Big step, yeah, I walk that walk Turned up ’til they cut them lights We still outside, turnt all night (what!) [Chorus] Turn up, turn up, turn up All my people in the back go (turn up, turn up, turn up) All my shawties in the front go (turn up, turn up, turn up) If you really with the squad then (turn up, turn up, turn up) We gon’ shut this whole thing down ’til they cut that power off (yeah!) [Verse 2] Who that there with the face all screwed? Mad ’cause they stuck in the same old mood We don’t do hate, we just do food We just do drinks, we just do moves Hands on knees, lil’ baby go crazy Big boy bills, got the whole bar lazy Spinnin’ that block, valet too wavy Keys in the hand, but the ride too spacey Club owner lookin’ like, “Y’all too wild” I just grin, said, “Give me one more round” Whole damn floor like a stompin’ ground Ceiling ’bout to fall from the bass and the sound (boom) Sweat on my shirt, can’t kill my vibe Still outside when they close inside Line too long but they let us slide ’Cause they already know, we the turn-up tribe [Chorus] Turn up, turn up, turn up All my people in the back go (turn up, turn up, turn up) All my shawties in the front go (turn up, turn up, turn up) If you really with the squad then (turn up, turn up, turn up) We gon’ shut this whole thing down ’til they cut that power off (turn up!) [Bridge] Who you came with? (My dawg!) Who you leave with? (My dawg!) What we doin’? (We lit!) What we screamin’? (Turn up!) Who you came with? (My dawg!) Who you leave with? (My dawg!) What we doin’? (We lit!) What we screamin’? (Turn up!) [Chorus] Turn up, turn up, turn up All my people in the back go (turn up, turn up, turn up) All my shawties in the front go (turn up, turn up, turn up) If you really with the squad then (turn up, turn up, turn up) We gon’ shut this whole thing down ’til they cut that power off (turn up, turn up, turn up!)
Tags
rap, Rowdy club rap with crunk-era energy, male vocals; booming subby kick, sharp snare, stacked crowd chants and call-and-response hooks. Verses ride a simple aggressive synth line; drops hit with vocal stabs and siren FX. Choruses explode with gang vocals, ad-libs, and hyped shouts, keeping space for the lead to bark commands over the beat., hip hop
Duration
2:29
Instrumental
No
Created
3/21/2026