Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryna turn sum up
Wake up count that cake like I cant earn enough
Why that boy act funny like he aint heard of hunch
Why that boy act funny like you wasnt out here tryna talk about me
Get low I think I got opps around me
Big dope I got lotta options homie
She call me fantana I feel like I'm tony
Bitch I'm way above the average I cant ger her off me
Dont fall in love
I dont think you ready for a thug
Cant forget this shit straight out the mud
Poppin rubber bands like just because
In a drop top coupe bitch I'm sippin on red
Got a lotta shit goin cant get in my head
I dont need no friends bitch I need meds
I dont need no love I need respect
I done spread my wings and left the nest
I done left the heard became the best
I done did some things you wouldnt expect
I done learned the game with some finesse
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Yung Juse - turn sum up Lyrics
Yung Juse - turn sum up Lyrics
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Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryna turn sum up
Wake up count that cake like I cant earn enough
Why that boy act funny like he aint heard of hunch
Why that boy act funny like you wasnt out here tryna talk about me
Get low I think I got opps around me
Big dope I got lotta options homie
She call me fantana I feel like I'm tony
Bitch I'm way above the average I cant ger her off me
Dont fall in love
I dont think you ready for a thug
Cant forget this shit straight out the mud
Poppin rubber bands like just because
In a drop top coupe bitch I'm sippin on red
Got a lotta shit goin cant get in my head
I dont need no friends bitch I need meds
I dont need no love I need respect
I done spread my wings and left the nest
I done left the heard became the best
I done did some things you wouldnt expect
I done learned the game with some finesse
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Wake up count that cake like I cant earn enough
Why that boy act funny like he aint heard of hunch
Why that boy act funny like you wasnt out here tryna talk about me
Get low I think I got opps around me
Big dope I got lotta options homie
She call me fantana I feel like I'm tony
Bitch I'm way above the average I cant ger her off me
Dont fall in love
I dont think you ready for a thug
Cant forget this shit straight out the mud
Poppin rubber bands like just because
In a drop top coupe bitch I'm sippin on red
Got a lotta shit goin cant get in my head
I dont need no friends bitch I need meds
I dont need no love I need respect
I done spread my wings and left the nest
I done left the heard became the best
I done did some things you wouldnt expect
I done learned the game with some finesse
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Bitch I'm in the club I'm tryn turn sum up
Writer: Yung Jüse
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