Turn Up! Party Girls

[Intro]
The angel is here, but she's not here to save you

[Chorus]
Party girls turn up, they in here actin' mischievous
He mad for what?
This .45 tuck, like, tell me what ya issue is
Don Julio and lean don't go together, I'm still mixin' it

[Verse 1]
(Hey)
Pour me up, pour me up
'Til I reach that line and a double cup
Pour me up, pour me up
Watch it all fall down, make sure it ain't cut
My bitch don't go no BBL, but she still walk around wit' a big ass butt
Know some hitters that'll get the job done for free
But I still make sure they leave with a nice cut

[Verse 2]
Uh
I'm just like a barber, suit and tie on me like I attend Harvard
Ayy, when I die, better have a lot of shoes wit' a stripe
[?], President Carter
At my funeral, bury me wit' all my bands
If you don't, that's like George wit' no barber
We already turnt up in this bitch
But that don't phase me, I go ten times harder
I warned you, now it's too late

[Chorus]
Party girls turn up, they in here actin' mischievous
He mad for what?
This .45 tuck, like, tell me what ya issue is
Don Julio and lean don't go together, I'm still mixin' it
(Hey—, Hey—)