My glock pop from blocks you can feel it
G-G-G-G-G-G, It's the muthaf-ckin unit!
My shit knock for blocks, you can hear it
G-G-G-G-G... it's the muthaf-ckin unit!

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, My trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up

[50 Cent - Verse 1]
I got a trunk full of tens
I got a stash full of ends
I got that 64 Regal sittin' on 203 rims
Got that Beamer that Bentley
I got that 63 Benz
And a white b-tch to suck dick like tomorrow's the end
Call her head game the Hoover I mean the way she maneuver
Up and down, up and down, and a n-gga head spin 'round
She's a fellatio pro, I get off watching her go
She get to takin' it deep, and put a n-gga to sleep

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, My trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up

[50 Cent - Verse 2]
It's on now, 'cause these b-tches gyrating
We strapped right, cause n-ggas be violatin'
Party poppin' she goin' drop it she aint stoppin'
Sittin' watchin' system knockin' hips rockin' p-ssy poppin' tic-toc-in
Make it rain trick, make it, make it, make it rain trick
Play the game b-tch, shit make us both rich
F-ck the wimp shit it's certified pimp shit
I aint nothin' like the n-ggas you done been with

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, My trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
N-gga I'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin'
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up

[50 Cent]
It feel like my mind playin' tricks on me
Tricks on me, tricks on me
Me I'm never trippin' for a b-tch homie
B-tch homie, I'm rich homie
Turn it up!
That's 14 out of 14 muthaf-cka
You n-ggas see me
Lamborghini top down ridin' round this muthaf-cka
You n-ggas aint sayin nothin'
Know I got that muthaf-ckin tre pound, 6 shots muthaf-cka I let it rotate
N-ggas see me, ask me where Lloyd Banks at?
N-gga I don't know where the f-ck that Lil' n-gga at
I aint heard from him
F-ck Yayo too n-gga, I'm on some new shit
F-ck the group n-gga
I'ma introduce you to my new n-ggas
Uh, it's 0-11
I figured out what's the matter with this shit It aint me, it's these n-ggas
It's the Roc, I'm on my Jay Z shit
Nah nah, f-ck the group man
I'm on my Beyonce shit
I'm on my way to the top godammit
Yeah
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I'm All Turnt Up Lyrics