50 CENT – I’m All Turnt Up (Freestyle)

My glock pop from blocks you can feel it
G-G-G-G-G-G, It’s the muthafuckin unit!
My shit knock for blocks, you can hear it
G-G-G-G-G…Its the muthafuckin unit!

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
Nigga 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)
Nigga 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

[Verse 1]
I got a trunk full of tens
I got a stash full of ends
I got that 64 Regal sittin’ on 20? rims
Got that Beamer that Bentley
I got that 63 Benz
And a white bitch 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 nigga head spin ’round
She’s a fellatio pro, I get off watching her go
She get to takin’ it deep, and put a nigga to sleep

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
Nigga 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)
Nigga 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

[Verse 2]
Its on now, ’cause these bitches gyrating
We strapped right, cause niggas be violatin’
Party poppin’ she goin’ drop it she ain’t stoppin’
Sittin’ watchin’ system knockin’ hips rockin’ pussy poppin’ tic-toc-in
Make it rain trick, make it, make it, make it rain trick
Play the game bitch, shit make us both rich
Fuck the wimp shit its certified pimp shit
I ain’t nothin’ like the niggas you done been with

[Chorus]
(My rear view mirror is vibrating)
Nigga 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)
Nigga 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

It feel like my mind playin’ tricks on me
Tricks on me, tricks on me
Me I’m never trippin’ for a bitch homie
Bitch homie, I’m rich homie
Turn it up!
That’s 14 out of 14 muthafucka
You niggas see me
Lamborghini top down ridin’ round this muthafucka
You niggas ain’t sayin nothin’
Know I got that muthafuckin tre pound, 6 shots muthafucka I let it rotate
Niggas see me, ask me where Lloyd Banks at?
Nigga I don’t know where the fuck that Lil’ nigga at
I ain’t heard from him
Fuck Yayo too nigga, I’m on some new shit
Fuck the group nigga
I’ma introduce you to my new niggas
Uh, its 0-11
I figured out whats the matter with this shit It ain’t me, its these niggas
Its the Roc, I’m on my Jay Z shit
Nah nah, fuck the group man
I’m on my Beyonce shit
I’m on my way to the top godammit
Yeah