Turnt (feat. The Dream & Beyonce)

People think I'm crazy

But I love you 'cause you crazy too

(Radio Killa )

Red light special undress me under the candle light

Turnt up in this bidness

Watch me do all of them things you like

I'm ready to go ready to blow like Grammy night

In the back of that limousine

Billy bob and Angeline

All you gotta do is the say the word

And I'll be right there on ya

All you gotta do is the say the word

And I'll be right there for ya

Do this while I do that we like good tru dat

Come on baby be you get on it while I see you

Turn up all the way to the ceiling

Burn up till you ain't got no feeling

On my phone let's hear it

Talkin' bout you gon' kill it

Beat it up until I black out

Cash out watch out

I need that

Sexy (Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)

That black leather

When it's hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)

She need that cocky (Ratchet)

Ready to cock back (Ratchet)

That drop top in December or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Loving everything you do

Baby I'm in love with you

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

People think I'm crazy

But I love you 'cause you crazy too

You're my black light special

She hotter than a flame tonight

Burn up in this ho

And watch her do all the things I like

Say you the reason why

All of these rap niggas start singing

She said you the reason why

All of these cute girls got babies

All you gotta do is say what's happening

And I'll be right there baby

All you gotta do is say what's popping

And I'll be right there shorty

On the phone like

Siri I told you I was gon' kill it

Got my chains all on that jelly

Where Michelle at Where Kelly

I need that

Sexy (Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)

That black leather

When it's hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)

She need that cocky (Ratchet)

Ready to cock back (Ratchet)

That drop top in December or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Loving everything you do

Baby I'm in love with you

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

People think I'm crazy

But I love you 'cause you crazy too

Got a picnic table my automo

Pull up blow the horn "Girl we gotta go"

You come out lookin' like a Pot 'o Gold

Now they tryna cramp our style Charley Horse

I'm like "What's yo name What's yo phone number "

I kill that thang woah Manslaughter

You so sexy man I ain't flexin'

Shorty I'll drink your bath water

Ferragamo's are my loafers

Got my loafers on the sofa

And I'm drinkin' out the bottle

Man I'm gonna need a bib

Lookin' like a kid tell you what it is

Tell you where to go man I tell you what I did

You ain't kickin' it you get kicked out

I don't bring sand to my beach house

And your body must be anticipated

'Cause it already done leaked out

I need that

Sexy (Ratchet) Sophisticated (Ratchet)

That black leather

When it's hot outside in the summer time (Ratchet)

I need that cocky (Ratchet)

Ready to cock back (Ratchet)

That drop top in December or mid winter (Ratchet)

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Loving everything you do

Baby I'm in love with you

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

Turnt up turnt up turnt up boy

People think I'm crazy

But I love you 'cause you crazy too